Hello, I'm Ian Sulling and I'm with one of McCain's farmers who grow their

petite. Hang on, these are odd-looking potatoes. That's kale Ian. You do know you

need potato to make chips, right? Yes, but we don't just grow potatoes. We

actually rotate different crops to help keep the soil healthy. So we eat

McCain chips. I'm helping do some good. Exactly, yeah. You're supporting the move

to regenerative farming. By the way, I do know the difference between kale and

potatoes. Of course you do. McCain, let's all jump in.

Blaze Radio Network. And now chewing the fat with Jeff Fisher. Real or not real? No,

it's not the game show. It's just me perusing Reddit over the weekend and I see a

story that talks about my M-I-L, my mother-in-law, moved in with us a month ago. I

began to notice my stuff in the bedroom being touched, furniture, rearrange,

stuffed, moved, etc. I felt like I was going crazy because my husband is the

only one who has access to the bedroom and he doesn't usually touch nor come

near my things. I figured it must be his mom walking in and snooping on my

personal things. I told my husband and he said his mom would never. I had a

huge hunch but couldn't install a cam in the bedroom to catch her in the act. I

don't know what that is. So I got me one of those fake pregnancy tests through

it in the bedroom's trash can. Note the trash can was placed in the corner near

the closet. Literally the next day I got to work. I got tons of calls and texts

from my in-laws congratulating me on my pregnancy. My husband came over to my

workplace and was all worked up about asking since I was pregnant and why I

didn't tell him I asked how he found out and he said his mom found the positive

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