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Experience the Wildest Live Script Reading Ever: Welcome to the Jungle – Axel Meets Weekend at Bernie’s

I stumbled across the ScullyPop YouTube channel recently, and their latest livestream, Welcome to the Jungle: Axel Meets Weekend at Bernie’s, was unlike anything I’ve watched before. From the moment the “Team Ska” skeletons danced across the screen, I knew this was going to be more than just another video — it was an experience.

A Wild Ride Through Rock and Ridiculousness

Sunday night, I stumbled into one of the most entertaining and creatively chaotic YouTube live events I’ve ever seen—and I’m still buzzing from it.

The mastermind behind it all? A man named ScullyPop, who hosted a live script reading of his original play: Welcome to the Jungle: Axel Meets Weekend at Bernie’s. Yes, you read that right. It’s exactly as wild as it sounds—and even better than I imagined.

I think I just found a new hobby that I would love to try. Meet Scully @ScullyPop. On his Youtube description this is what he wrote about his channel:

THE AUTHOR THAT READS TO YOU #1 LIVE READING SHOW ON THE PLANET! Stick around if you like books on tape with a twist, or you’d like your favorite story read to you out loud. If you would like to purchase my novels Dutch Coffee Shop, or Laissez les Bons Temp Rouler, the links are down below and in the description of all videos. If you would like to submit your story for reading, by emailing me the work you’re giving ScullyPop permission to narrate and publish it for commercial use. Outside this clause, you retain the rights to your work. If you would like to submit a request for a reading or dedication, or for business inquires, email me as well: Jayscullybooks@gmail.com #ScullyPop Connect with me on Twitter: http://Twitter.com/jayscullybooks #TheAuthorThatReadsToYou #Jayscullybooks Buckle up, it’s quite the ride, and we’ll see you on the other side. ScullyPop

The Setup: Live Voices, First-Time Readers, Pure Improv

The energy was lively, the script reading was full of personality, and the whole atmosphere felt like stepping into a living room filled with new friends. There’s something magical about watching people breathe life into a script together — the improv, the laughter, the way each voice adds its own rhythm and spark. It’s a reminder that creativity isn’t just about the finished product; it’s about the moments we share in the process.

ScullyPop brought together a group of voice actors who had never seen the script before. As he narrated the scenes, the cast read their lines live, doubling up on characters and reacting in real time. There were nine scenes, each more outrageous than the last, and the energy was electric.

Watching the script unfold on screen while hearing the cast discover it for the first time was pure magic. It felt like being part of an underground theater experiment—raw, unscripted, and totally hilarious.

🤘 The Plot: Axel Rose’s Second Death

The story? Axel Rose dies before a big concert, and the band—determined not to disappoint fans—decides to wire him up like a puppet and fake the show. One member lip-syncs while Axel’s lifeless body rocks out on strings.

It almost works… until the strings snap mid-performance, sending Axel crashing to the stage in what can only be described as his second death. It’s dark comedy at its finest, and I it was really enjoyable to listen to.

🧠 The Future: AI Meets Improv

One of the participants mentioned they’re planning to take the recorded dialogue and turn it into an AI-generated video. That’s next-level storytelling—blending live improv, satire, and tech in a way I’ve never seen before.

🙋‍♀️ Why I’m Hooked—and Hoping to Join Next Time

I found myself not just watching, but imagining being part of it — jumping in for a future reading, lending my own voice to the mix, and seeing where the story takes us. This kind of format isn’t just entertainment; it’s a doorway to connection. It’s a way to meet people not by small talk, but by creating something together.

This wasn’t just a show. It was a community experience, and I’m already looking forward to the next one. I’d love to be part of it—to lend my voice, dive into a script blind, and join the madness.

ScullyPop’s concept is unique, bold, and refreshingly fun. It takes storytelling to a whole new level, and I’m here for it.

If you’re into rock nostalgia, twisted humor, and creative chaos, do yourself a favor and check out the video: 👉 Watch “Welcome to the Jungle: Axel Meets Weekend at Bernie’s” on YouTube

Stories Worth the Dust: Embracing Life’s Hidden Gems

These are stories from the back roads—dusted with time, packed with truth. I write songs, poems, and pieces of life that might’ve been tossed aside, but never forgotten. I’m the Yard Sale Queen, and every word I share is something I found worth saving.

My husband and I have adopted colorful persona’s: Yard Sale Queen and Mr. Crazy Rummage Sale Man. I see the beauty in things that others miss. I find meaning in the ordinary, joy in the trash, and worth in the forgotten. That similar spirit is reflected in “Stories Worth the Dust.”

Dust is time, not just dirt. It’s memories. It’s what decides on something timeless but treasured. My poetry, songs, and stories are all based on real life—the kind that doesn’t always sparkle but is always significant. “Even the dusty things deserve to be heard.” That has a lot of power.

It combines playfulness and seriousness.

Without coming across as a gimmick, this tagline pays homage to my rustic style. It has a great deal of heart and a hint of mystery (“what does that mean?“). In addition to being emotional, a little scrappy, and honoring my Southern heritage, it also sounds intelligent and purposeful. I take my stories seriously, but I don’t take myself too seriously. It balances whimsy with weight in a delicate way. That’s precisely the tone I want to achieve.

It Honors Everyday Life

Everyday things like yard sales, family stories, highway encounters, and music that sounds like my hometown can all be poetic. “Stories Worth the Dust” suggests that I’ve seen, heard, and lived, and now I’m sharing the truth. Big-city polish is not what I’m after. I’m not attempting to be pretentious. I’m attempting to be honest. Stories that grab the reader’s attention are what I write. That originates from actual people, genuine porches, and real kitchens. There is dust in that world. And those old stories have fresh life because I’ve decided to bring them to the public’s attention.

It Builds a Brand That’s Cohesive

Mr. Crazy Rummagesale Man, my husband’s name, conjures up images of laughter, vigor, and possibly even mayhem. My Yard Sale Queen gives the rust a touch of majesty. I’ve already created a universe centered on storytelling, charm, and thrift. That’s the world that this tagline belongs in. It gives the impression that my writing is a gem hidden in the bins, just waiting to be discovered, much like the rummaging. It establishes an identity if I use this slogan on my website, book cover, blog header, and social media biographies. One that is kind, sage, humorous, and proud of its origins.

My Final Thought

I don’t need a big city or a big platform to write meaningful stories. To express what needs to be spoken, I need a heart, a voice, and the courage. I possess all three. I can fly the flag “Stories Worth the Dust,” which states that These words may be from the back roads, but they’re worth reading.

I believe this song symbolizes my life.

What I’ll Do When I Retire: A Personal Journey

Well, I am not retired YET, but in 3 years I can retire from my 9 to 5. So I wanted to share how I plan on spending my days when I don’t have that daily grind.

For 25 years now I have been working, planning, and dreaming of retirement. And when it finally begins—and I’m determined to enjoy every minute of it. No more early meetings, no more rushed lunches, no more weekends lost to work stress. Every day will be mine to shape, and I carved out a routine that will balance movement, creativity, and a little hustle. Here’s how I plan on spending that new chapter of life.

Mornings on the Southwest Trail

Each day will start with something that clears my head and gets my body moving: a ride down the Southwest Trail. If you haven’t seen my review videos of it and what the trail is all about then see the video below. It will the perfect way to begin—quiet, scenic, and just challenging enough to remind me I’m alive and still kicking. The fresh air, the rhythm of the wheels on the pavement, and the peace of an early morning ride will be my favorite kind of meditation. It will set the tone for the rest of the day: focused, steady, and open to whatever comes. As time allows, I will make more videos where I show you the trail.

Writing My Novel

After my ride, it’ll be time to chase a different kind of dream. I will finally have time to write the novel that’s been living in my head for years. No more saying “someday.” I will brew some coffee, sit down at my desk, and dive into the world I’m creating. Some days I know the words will flow easily; other days they won’t. But I’m going to show up anyway. There’s something deeply satisfying about building a story one page at a time. It’s work—but it’ll be the kind I love. Here is a video I did in April 2024 that has only gotten 18 views on Youtube.

A Quick Scroll Through Social Media and playing Catch-Up

Mid-morning, I’ll take a break and catch up on the world. I check my social media—not obsessively, but just enough to stay connected. It’ll fun to see what friends are up to, write a blogpost her on my wordpress site for a quick update, and maybe post a photo from the trail or a snapshot of my writing nook. I’ll try not to let it take over my day, but it’ll be a nice way to stay plugged in.

Treasure Hunting for My Flea Market Booth

One of my more expected retirement joys will be hunting for things to resell at a flea market booth. I don’t know where that will be yet, whether it will be an actual location or online, but I will hit thrift stores, estate sales, and garage sales with a sharp eye and a bit of intuition. It’s part scavenger hunt, part business. I love the thrill of finding something unique and giving it new life. Plus, it keeps a little money flowing—and gives me a reason to dig through old boxes and bargain with strangers or make new friends.

Cooking, Cleaning, and Enjoying the Simple Stuff

The evenings will be more relaxed. I plan on spending time in the kitchen, trying out recipes I never had time for before. Some days it might just be a sandwich and soup; other days, I go all out. I will also make time to clean up, keep the house in shape, and appreciate the slower pace. It will feel good to take care of my space and myself without rushing.

Retirement doesn’t mean doing nothing. For me, it will mean doing more of what I love—on my own terms (without a boss).

Power outages in Arkansas

I am sitting in my car charging my cell phone. Saturday morning some storms came through that did a lot of damage.

Below I am posting some pictures and a link to my YouTube page where I took some videos from Saturday after the storms.

We are on Entergy and there are lots of outages. We live in rural Saline County so it may be awhile. They are saying tomorrow night at 10pm but I guess we will see.

Our neighbors have gas generators that kick on because they are hooked up to the natural gas lines. They are expensive so we can’t afford it right now. My husband did buy one but he t needs work so we can’t use it.

This isn’t the first time that storms came through like this. I’m just glad it didn’t happen with the ice and snow. It is 49 degrees right now and tomorrow it is supposed to get up into the 60s. So if I don’t go to work then it won’t be to bad to stay home.

So I was thinking …

I was thinking that starting a WordPress blog would give me a creative outlet besides YouTube. And do you know what? It has. It is. And it will be.

I have to started changing a lot about what I think, how I go about my day, and how I feel about other people.

Changing the way I think, maybe because I am older now, gives me more wisdom. Or maybe it’s because I can see people for who they really are. Have you ever just gotten a feeling about a person you just met? Good or bad? Doesn’t matter – just a feeling that comes from your gut. I want to call it intuition or just a knowing that comes from a place deep inside your soul.

Changing how I go about my day to day life is a little bit challenging right now because I have a 9 to 5 job. I’m no Dolly Parton but I feel stuck in that rut. I have to remind myself that I am there for the money because, as a writer, I can’t live off of air. My goal is to have enough subscribers here that will follow me and pay for a subscription or go to my YouTube channel and subscribe to help me to be monetized there. I have 3 1/2 years before I can retire so I am changing my day to day to reach those dreams.

Finally, as for how I feel about other people, I have always treated others as how I want to be treated. That is my golden rule. Do onto others as you want them to do upon you. But really, people are not perfect and I used to think that there were perfect people. I always thought that I was always in the wrong and I did everything backwards but now, I am finding others that think like I do. Others that like what I do, others that like what I write, and others that I consider to be part of my tribe.

Story Time – my son was friends with this girl who lived in a different state. She needed a place to live so he offered her a place to live. Long story short- this girl who was just as backwards as I felt, was smart as a whip but lacked common sense (I am honorable part of that class of people) came to stay with us for a short few months. She really helped me a lot with cooking and taking care of computer issues and it was nice to have another female in the house to have an intelligent conversation with. But there is one thing she told me- she told me I need to find my tribe. I hope that if you are still here and interested in what I have to say that I can consider you as part of my tribe. If so, would you give this little rant a like, a comment and checking out my YouTube channel to help make my monetization dreams come true.

This might not be a law but it should be- it should be against the law to talk on your cell phone while you are in a public bathroom.

If you had the power to change one law, what would it be and why?

Embarrassing 🫢 — To be in the next stall of someone talking on their cell phone while you are trying to do your business.

Nobody wants to be on the other end of the phone and hear a toilet flush. At least I do not.