Hey, it's Labor Day, so this time we're doing something different.

I mean, it's the same, but it's different, it's the same as what you've heard already.

But that part about it is different because it's the same.

Enjoy!

It began long ago, two young boys in an American town riding their bikes to school and Little League

practice. Over the years, the boys became fast friends, united in their love for stories

where things would go horribly wrong. Pour yourself a strong beverage and buckle up. You're

in the shallow end with Schnebly and Toff.

First of all, I'd really like to thank the people that have taken time to leave a nice review

for us, whether it be iTunes or Cast Box or wherever the case may be. Some of them are actually

just downright funny to me. Give me an example. I was just the other day, I laughed out loud and actually called Nancy over to show her because she was wondering what was so funny. And it's a three-star review from somebody who calls themselves pierced 1692.

Pierced 1692.

Gives us a whopping three stars and says, quote,

mediocrity at its finest.

At its finest?

Yes.

We do the finest mediocrity.

I took that as a, why did you give us only three stars?

I think you really like us and you're just, you're confused by your words.

I know I am.

I see it here.

The title of the review is, meh.

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