Look, up in the sky, it's a bird, it's a plane, it's a cloud, it's a moon.

Also some stars. There are so many things in the sky.

Good morning, night veil. Hey, it's me, Meg Bashmner, coming to you live from my own damn dining room.

And it's me, Symphony Sanders, who's nowhere near her own home. And it's me,

Hal Loveland. It's not far in terms of miles, but it took me a while to get up here and was well

worth it because we're here to record. Good morning, Night Vale, for you, the listeners of

Nightvale. We are actors on Nightvale, and we're listening to Nightvale, too.

We're just like you.

We listen to podcasts one ear at a time, except we talk about it on our own podcast.

Podception!

God damn.

This is the episode that we're going to be talking about today, which is episode number 51,

Rumblin, or as I

like to call it, rumblin. Carlos reports on strange developments in the other world desert,

plus new announcements from a new mayor, a look at horoscopes, and a message from Desert Bluffs.

Let's talk about it.

Let's talk about it.

Okay. First of all, y'all, announcements from the new mayor, it was one half of an announcement,

and then the city council, who's horrible, came in and just was like, it's like

when the president gets the thing of secrets, right?

The book of secrets?

Yeah.

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