Mom showed up one day to say she's going to work, and then she didn't come back for two years.

Ha ha ha ha, oh my god, that's sad.

Welcome aboard another brand spanky new episode of another below deck podcast.

My name is Dale.

I'm saddled up next to one pat permission to come aboard permission granted.

I'm feeling a lot better.

I apologize.

The audience for all the coughing I did last week, but you know, why am I apologizing?

You should thank me.

I showed up at my goddamn fucking job, and I was dying, and I still showed up me, right?

So you're welcome.

And also marvel at my immune system.

Sure.

You're tight and kill you.

Right.

Despite vaping, Alamego Melan ice constantly and having me cough on you for a week and having

the lung capacity of a toddler, you know, I think I could run an 11 minute mile right

now if I really put my gusto into it.

The fact that I'd not fall prey to those virus, those germs, those backed, we got to get

into below deck.

Okay.

But first we have to hit some public service announcement.

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