Hey, everyone.

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Michael Jane Elson here.

Connor Lestoka there.

There.

At his location.

This is the podcast and sometimes videocast, in fact, right now, where we talk about bad books.

And it's the cozy season.

It is indeed.

You don't, you know, you look moderately cozy.

Yeah, I've got a sort of like sweatshirt on.

I, I have a big, uh, Frosty the Snowman mascot head in the basement.

I'll bring that out next time.

That's my coziest attire.

Just the head.

Right.

Yeah.

That's so cozy.

I just put it on. I make sure I'm near a window where, like, any passing by neighbors can sort of look in. You know, their face pressed up like Scrooge at Fezzy Wigs. And they see me just wearing a snowman head, nothing else from the neck down in front of the fire with my sniffter report, my bowl of walnuts and i think we've got to move this is not used for property values do you sometimes put it on and wear a

speedo and then go down to where they're reporting about the hurricanes and then go behind the

newscaster and dancer i've got my walk down yep yep i've been okay hear that guy. It does not protect against concussions when the gale force winds knock you over. I've hit my head several times. If I space out, that's why. Sure. Well, anyway, we're doing, I got to get the title right. So let me. I have not got the title right a single time. Let me scroll up to it so I can read it directly as it says it here. Okay, there's a picture.

It's Sussie Jordan. A Killer, which is dripping in yellow for some reason. The color behind it is blood red.

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