And welcome back to another week. I missed you. I don't have a soda to crack. So let's click and commence this hour of worship.

You know what? There's not much to say, except that Robbie might come in at any second.

You know, she likes to interrupt the pod, and so do I, to be honest. She took my car for an oil change

because I take care of a lot of the household choice. I said, baby, I don't mind taking care of you.

I don't mind making you oats and a smoothie and a coffee in the morning because I love you,

but what shall we do to offset the responsibility of squeezing the honey out of that godforsaken jar?

It's too much.

It brings me too much worry and strength in the morning for your coffee,

but nonetheless, I go on. I strive to make it perfect. So she's taking my car for an oil

change and she's taking a little long so I imagine she got a detail too, and she took Nardo

to the groomer.

And if that is not a husband, I don't know what is.

Shall we just get right into it?

I think I have a lot to say, but I think I know.

Rip Catherine O'Hara.

Invented and created one of the best characters to ever be seen on TV and by

one of the best, I mean the best. She is an enigma.

She's taught us words like mere Piccadillo.

And how to fold in the cheese, although she never found out, we must do that for her in her honor.

She is one alike as she is also bedeviled in the meetings.

And could lead the subreddit of regretful parents.

She is incredibly self-unaware but aware at the same time.

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