Hey, the bird show.

The youth group put the pressure on to get Abby to come out to their trivia night.

They go to trivia night every Thursday night.

And this time they tried to lure Abby with a man.

They didn't just lure me.

They held me at like emotional gunpoint, except the gun in this scenario is a man.

So the youth group, which consists of Rebecca or social media producer,

Jackson, who does something back there. I don't know. Mikey, who also does something that I'm

unaware of. Katie, who runs the world here. And also Amber, who's our phone screener. And so every Thursday,

they do trivia at this bar in Midtown. And

a thing about me is if I'm going to Midtown, like I need three to four business days to emotionally

prepare for the traffic. I need to scope out the parking situation. I need time to shout.

Like it's a whole thing. Going down to Midtown's a big deal, even though I don't live that far from it.

It just feels like you're crossing an ocean to get this part of town.

So I typically skip out because, you know, you got to be up at 4.35 a.m.

to chat on the radio.

So going out to a bar the night before work, not exactly the most appealing situation for me, but I do harbor some guilt over it because,

you know, they're my friends that I want to hang out with them. So we're hanging out in the studio

doing our jobs a couple of days before trivia. And Jackson, who does something in the backrooms,

says that he's bringing a man that he wants to set me up with to trivia.

And I'm like, first of all, this feels like this could have been a conversation before we were doing our jobs.

It felt like this could have been a tax, but whatever.

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