Hey everyone. Is it a bird? Is it a plane? Is it a spiritual allegory? Is it maybe just a short book about a bird trying to fly fast? Either way. We can all agree that it's one of those novels that no matter

how full your bookshelf is, it's easy to just sort of jam it between any two other books.

This is Jonathan Livingston Siegel by Stephen Siegel.

Sorry, by Richard Bach.

And this is the book pile.

It just occurred to me that maybe the most artistic and least artistic people's art I've ever experienced have had the last name Bach.

I'm Kellynneur's kid. I'm a comic, a father, and I once had a

seagull steal an entire bag of Doritos from me and dump it on the beach. But that's not the only

reason I waited so long to read this book. And I'm David Vance. This book is an example of the John Lennon principle where if you say enough things that

sound deep and spiritual, it can hide the fact you're kind of a douchebag.

All right, as usual, please feel free to leave us an incredible six-star review.

Heather IV says,

In my perquisition for a truly cerebral podcast,

I found this Magnus Opus, the perspacity that is undeniably demonstrated,

verbalizes the luminosity and whimsicality of the hosts.

Kellen and David are an incredible duo.

I yearn to hear them chortle when they perform their rally.

Thanks so much.

It's awesome to get a review from Fancy Nancy.

And if you're wondering why she committed to such venturesome idioms,

it's because of the episode we did where we roasted the novelization of the

movie Transformers. If you haven't listened to that, listen to it. All right, if you want to see me

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