In this episode we discuss getting burnt on a Nintendo transaction, a cynical caterpillar and dreams. DREAMS. The weird ones.
AND AMY WINS A TROPHY FOR JUST SHOWING UP
In this episode, I explain the reason the episodes are out of order since Amy was such a venomous harpy about it. Jeez Amy, chill the fuck out. We also invite a special guest: Tigger, my mom’s cat who stowed away and listened to us. Amy tells us about her horrible job, including sad religious hymns that bring comfort to the olds. Additionally, I sing the ORIGINAL lyrics to The Beverly Hillbillies! It’s fucked up!
TO TO TO A FALLACY AND JESUS COMES TODAY