This one goes out to Freddie and Gideon.

Tell your friend Veronica, it's time to celebrate Hanneka.

I hope I get a home, Monica, on this lovely, lovely Hanneka.

So drink your gin and tonneka, and smoke your marijuana.

If you really, really want to go have a happy, happy, happy, happy Hanneka.

Happy Hanneka, everybody.

Happy Hanneka, everybody.

Happy Hanneka, eight crazy nights.

I have not gotten my child anything yet, but she just doesn't know.

She'll get stuff when she can appreciate stuff.

She's a baby. It's as safe as with what I remember my mom would scream about taking us places before we were the age of 12.

That's why you don't take a child anywhere before the age of 12 because they don't remember.

And maybe that's just because I have her press childhood, but I'm not quite sure.

12 was the, that's where it was when life begins.

But in my brain, that's where my life begins.

So I feel like then you don't need kids don't remember anything.

But I love Hanneka. I love latkes. I love candles. I love routines and traditions.

And so I am like a very excited non-religious person celebrating Hanneka right now.

I never really got into Hanneka.

Lekhanika was never really a, yeah, I never had an opportunity.

Even though I dated a Jewish woman for three years, never really did Hanneka.

Yeah. I think that it's not that, it's not really that big of a holiday.

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