Here at the podcast we have bad teeth. It’s just something we have to live with. We also have to live with a joyless Halloween, apparently. We can still have a joyous Kwanzaa though. For now anyway.
I, a squealer. So don’t expect me to keep a secret. Lisa’s dad wrote a book called I, A Squealer, although he was more like a witness. The line between the two really depends on whether or not you’re the murderous psychopath type.