The How long gone, he is risen. Jesus is walking, Jason is walking. I am walking in the beautiful sunlight today in downtown Manhattan.

It's glaring out there. People are gobbling bagels and drinking ice coffee like it's

fucking mid-July.

Actually, Chris, just a, I don't want to cut you off, but they have risen.

I'm sorry, they have risen.

I mean, I would never post a white male Jesus on my timeline.

I've kind of had to have some tough discussions with my parents

about their kind of classic use of white Jesus in our home face tune Jesus

Jesus's abs can be there but he needs to be a little more fluid and a little more less white.

We'll try that out next year, Christopher.

It's Easter Sunday.

Jason was up early hiding eggs for the neighbors, I'm sure.

Unlike me, he doesn't put $100 bills in his he's too cheap he puts kind of like off-brand candy is what I would guess

yeah I was talking to friend of the show Mikey earlier this morning saying hey man I couldn't I cannot get a wink of sleep every Easter

and he said tell me about it I was up early in the middle of the night rooting through

my parents closet and he did find some of the

eggs that they were planning on leaving for him today. The thing is my dad keeps a

five pound bag of minis reeses cups in the house year round so the only thing that

changes during Easter is the pastel wrapping which does make it feel more

festive but they taste great like a classic reesies so so just in case you were kind of

work close your eyes and it's a regular Reese's but in this household that's

considered contraband if you ask me but I was thinking about this yesterday

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