WALMISTERIOUS Stranger The Votes are in and the Board of Directors wants you in charge.

As the young people say, sick.

All I can say is your directors are both geniuses and easily intimidated.

As CEO, I hear by resign and declare you the new CEO of Italy.

Or rather?

Or rather, as you suggested, Belgium-ally.

That's right.

Finally, that quirky little European gallstone of a country will get its due.

And crowd should love the new all-graveen muscles menu.

But my first act as CEO will be to order the security system dismantled, as I walk out

of the building unbothered.

And now, a audience.

You may remember one of our cast of characters is in grave danger.

And since dramatic stakes are kind of a precious commodity around here, sort of our cigarettes

in prison, let's not waste any time as you ready your senses and enjoy the show.

Hello from the Magic Tavern.

A weekly podcast from the magical land of food.

I'm your host.

You're our horse.

I'm your horse.

You already done it wrong.

I'm your host, Carnival Wilson, a replica of Arnie, made with magical paint for the

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