Hi and welcome everyone once again to History Dweeps, where we take a lighthearted look at the dark side of history.

My name is Tim, and we'd like to welcome to you to our podcast. The topic of our podcast today is the death of Christine Chubbick.

Christine was a news reporter who shot herself live on the air back in 1974.

So we're going to talk about her life and what led her to take such a drastic measure.

But before we do, let me introduce our panel. I am joined, as always,

by the very lovely and talented, the queen of mean, the empress of evil, the mistress of the macab,

Satan's dirty little secret, pill pop and penis loving, Brandy. How are you today, Brandy?

Good. Timmy. How are you today? Well, I'm feeling a little bit rabbit. You are. Yeah, you know what Wabbit means? I know what a Wabbit is. Yeah, but did you know it was actually a word? Not rabbit, Wabbit. It means exhausted, tired. Silly Wabbit. Yeah, you're making fun of Elmer Fudd, and I don't appreciate that.

Elmer Fudd had a speech impediment.

Well, he did, which I told you earlier.

But perhaps he was...

And you're a little pissy because you look like Elmer Fudd and you wear your fucking hat.

It's not very nice at all.

So you are okay, everything's fine.

Hunky Dory? Well, you not. Hunky and Dory. I'm here. I've had coffee. I'm ready. You should have seen her when she first came in. She had this largest cup of coffee you can buy at Starbucks. I mean, it's things like a gallon. It wasn't. And she was just bouncing off the walls just i've never heard her

happy before she was like happy she was happy yeah i mean it was like really odd that would be scary

but that was before i actually really started my day oh okay yeah so she's back to her normal self now

pop and penis loving well half of that's true anyway well we, we're glad you're here. Oh, good. And we are also joined by the very distinguished and honorable, the moral compass of our podcast. The Mortal Compass. The Mortal Compass. Colonel, we need to have a discussion. I understand. 20 years I'm going to be dead. You keep reminding me. Well, Brandy and I just want you to know that it's okay to let go.

Go towards a light, Carrie-in.

All right. Well, I let go. I let go of many things over the years, Timmy. I can let go.

Very honorable and distinguish the Reverend Colonel Charles Bolregard, Hawk Waters, the third, affectionately known as the Southern gentleman.

How are you today, Colonel?

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