Second Date Update.

You know, one of my favorite memories of all time is going on a road trip with my family.

That's so sweet.

Wait.

And all of us simultaneously yelled at our driver to stop when we saw the sign,

Jurassic Bar.

Hey, wait a minute, not the Jurassic Bar. Hold on, you were with your mom? Yeah, what? The whole family, mom, dad, and the sister, and it was just a regular bar, but with a dinosaur-themed night. Okay. And so if you went in, you got a dollar off your draft if you roared like a dinosaur. Oh, that's good. And I don't know how many drinks my mom had that night, but again, we had a private chauffeur, so it didn't matter. Oh, I thought you meant, like, when you said driver, like Uber. No, no, no, no. He's our drivers. So your driver. I see. And I'm sure our listeners have also had a lot of fun memories of certain themed nights at different

pubs around the country.

And today a guy named Reed sent us an email saying he believes he met the girl of his

dreams recently at a themed bar night.

I love when you relate to the regular people, Jeff.

Wait, what's your driver's name?

It's tough.

Unfortunately, no butlers in my life.

Oh, okay.

There is a siren in my life.

Oh, that's the opposite.

Oh, I've been to one of those theme bars where it's like ER.

Have you seen those?

No, honestly, and they would give you shots in syringes.

That was when you gave birth to your children.

I know you had a lot of drugs pumping through you.

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