Hey guys and welcome to the moms and welcome to the Moms and Murder podcast, a true crime podcast featuring myself

Mandy and my dear friend Melissa. Hi, Melissa. Hi, Mandy. How are you? Doing good. How about you?

Good. I think we have this intro down. do it's always the same and we're always doing

good yeah well i always changed up you never know if i'm going to call you old if i'm going to call

you dear or any other number of dear old hag that's what i'm waiting for my dear old hag i'll make

sure to throw that one in the mix perfect a couple quick announcements we kind of have our threadless store on pause for now.

We're trying to merge stuff over.

And we finally realized, hey, Mandy creates all of our posters for the show.

Why aren't we making Mandy make our designs for t-shirts and stuff?

So she's trying to get the creative juices flowing.

I hate that term.

I hate that term, too. Yeah. But that's what we're doing. And then we're going to try and merge our shop into another one. Turns out it takes a lot of time. Turns out we don't have a whole lot of time. Right. So we're moving at the speed of a snail? I mean, something slower than a snail. Something barely alive. A slug. Whatever's on life support is what we're moving at the speed up. We also have our Patreon account, patreon.com slash moms and murder podcast. If you want to hear some bonus episodes, we'll have a new one up for this month, hopefully in the next week or two. The last one we did, we recorded two times. Both times the audio crapped out at us. But guess what? We had the Patreon funds to buy a new mic. So yay, it's all come full circle. Yes. So thank you guys so much for supporting us. We really do appreciate it. And we are going to kick the night off with a, that's daytime. It's mid-afternoon, but we're kicking this portion of our day off.

Mandy, what is today's episode about? Today's episode is going to be about Zeb Quinn, a teenager

who kind of mysteriously vanished in the Asheville and North Carolina area. So as I said,

Zeb was 18. He was born on May 12, 1981. He was the second child born to

his mother, Denise, and he became the new best friend to his sister, Brandy, who was just a little

more than a year older than him. Growing up, Denise described Zeb as being shy and sweet, and what

some people may call awkward. He was a bit smaller than the other kids, and he

struggled in reading comprehension, which honestly, being smaller than other kids and kind of just

having his own learning style really reminds me a lot of my oldest son. And there's absolutely

nothing wrong with him. He has a joy and a delight. But that's what, whenever I was listening

to Denise talk about her son, it kind of

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