Hey guys, welcome back to On Popular. What's going on? I just got back from dinner. I went to an Italian restaurant with guess who,

my mom, because there's no one else here. And we went to this little Italian joint in town that I

have not been to since I moved back to this Godforsaken town. It's kind of like boutiquey and niche.

It sort of looks like an Italian joint you would find in an alleyway in the city,

you know, like a hidden hotspot in a big city. And I've always wanted to go there, but you've got a

book to get a table. My one friend in town hates it. My other friend, I did make another friend.

She has a boyfriend now, so she's, you know, gone, never to be seen again. So I never had a chance to eat there. And then my mom actually don't know why she wanted to get lunch. I mean, sorry, I don't know why she wanted to get dinner tonight because we hung out like two days ago. But she said, let's get dinner. And I was like, okay, I don't get many dinner invites here.

So I was like, yeah, let's do it. I'm not going the gym tonight. We went there. It was so bad.

It was fucking shit. And I was like, my God, like, there's just nothing here. Nothing's

fucking good here. And it had the tiny tables. I cannot stand these tiny tables they

give you. I don't know what they're trying to play at. I don't know if they think that it looks like

classier or oh my God's like you're in Italy with like a little fucking table on a cobblestone street

and you know, the fucking white lotus seas out there. It's like, no, like, it's not like that. I'm like six foot two almost. It's too fucking small. You don't want to move your legs because you feel like you're going to bang the table. There's not enough room on the table to have, like, your plate and a drink, and then, like, the cutlery and stuff it's just bullshit and then they

brought out the pasta so fucking average like i'll get better pasta at the pub no joke like i may as

well have just gone to the pub got a fucking parmy i would have had a real table to sit at and like

it would have been fine but um yeah a waste waste of time. I mean, not a complete

waste of time because now I can tick it off the list of like never going there again, but it's

just like this fucking place. But anyway, everything else is going fine. I've got my passport.

I was going to tell you about my passport hell, but I can't be bothered because I don't want, I feel like this

episode's going to go for a really long time because this is my Traders episode. Finally, I have

Anne and Gina from the Dame Su Dish podcast. I've been friends with them for a few years now. They're so

nice. They've always been so supportive. I was waiting for just, you know, a fun show to

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