Ota muck on moon uren there

bira oma zets amuad her carhah mai zetam

oatrhar insi a

bier and a zetah moorh a moorh a moorh a See ya. Yeah, I mean, that's it.

Big a joke! Chuck's not here, man. The first half to give you.

Nice Red Sox, now to give me! This is hell.

hell.

live from the sink of humanity slowly but certainly draining.

Not raining. No, we're circling the drain. That's what we are. Oh, man. Oh man. What time to be alive.

Um, yeah, this welcome uh, welcome to this as hell.

Uh, this is obviously not Chuck because

Chuck has left us. Um, he has passed on to a better place.

Oh man, I shouldn't make jokes so no like that.

That is not cool.

No, Chuck has not, I mean, yes, yes he has left us but he has just left the town

the city he has not even left the country he's just over there and over yonder, beyond the lake, Lake Michigan that is, in Michigan, on another lake that is not Lake Michigan.

And yeah, there he is having a vacation while us button monkeys are over here pushing buttons and blarbing inane banter in the microphone the way I'm doing right now.

Yeah, so last night I was lying in bed, obviously. I mean, I don't know, I guess.

Like having a bunch of weird symptoms and now I thought I would maybe have COVID, but I'm still here.

My sense of smell is actually not as bad as I thought it would be

sitting upright without having to time myself down.

I don't know, I don't know, like these days, like whenever I get anything,

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