From the Jill Schwartz Memorial Library here in Saltree, Savannah, this is obscure season

3, Wuthering Heights.

I am your host, your friend, your your lover, your literary mansplainer in chief, and

Georgiaologist Michael Ian Black, it is nighttime here in Savannah.

I can only record, wait listen see if you can hear this, probably not that was the click

of the lamp engaging here in the Jill Schwartz Memorial Library.

I'm only able to record at night these days because there is so much activity here in

the haunted mansion, workers, and such doing all kinds of work.

I guess is what you call it when people do things with their muscles, I guess you call

that work.

I wouldn't know, but yeah, after months and months of planning and organizing and interviewing

and what have you, we are need deep in all kinds of projects.

The bathroom upstairs bathroom is getting renovated, the downstairs bathroom is getting

renovated, the hobble is getting renovated, the garden is getting renovated, everything

is happening kind of all at the same time, everything is coated in a thin layer of dust

at all times, no matter how much dusting is done.

It always looks as if somebody has shaken out their dandruff on every surface of our

domicile.

I was in Oklahoma City this past weekend, I don't know if I've ever been to Oklahoma City

before, it is kind of exactly what you think it's going to be, it is Oklahoma City.

That's neither, that's not a statement of judgment, neither for it nor against it, but

it pretty much lived up to my expectations almost to a T. It is, well, it's flat, you know,

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