You're invited to I Am The Cute One, the most chaotic school dance in the podcast universe.

Let's spike the punch, grind to usher, and recap some of the cutest movies that made our millennial minds explode.

Hello, I am Donnie, and I am The Cute One.

And I am Chelsea, and I am The Cute One.

And today we will be covering the Magic Treehouse book number 17, tonight on the Titanic by Mary Pope Osborne.

So cuties, before we even get in to the book, God bless you, because whenever we have weeks where God tries to prevent us from recording,

there's usually a reason, and the episodes are quite chaotic.

So I apologize in advance, because first Chelsea's daughter school flooded, and then my power went out because of a storm.

So today is our third try, trying to record. So good luck.

Yeah, and I couldn't help but notice from your background that you are aboard the Titanic this evening.

This podcast is also an unsinkable ship. One could go wrong.

And I still have COVID.

Not really. I'm testing negative. I don't have a running nose. I don't have a cough. All that stuff is gone.

But my breathing is very clearly. What's the word? You know?

Labored. Yeah, but not even that hard of a word. Just like, oh, effective.

Oh, there it is. There's that word. I was going to say pug adjacent, because I don't want to blow up your spot.

And I am certainly not one to castones. I myself live in a glass house last episode.

I literally sounded like this. Like my nose was so stuffed up.

I was simultaneously friend, Drescher, and also like Chuck E. Finster was the combination.

But I will say that on the track that you submitted, the breathing was a bit pug adjacent.

Yeah, or the guy that stands behind Helga on Hey Arnold like the.

Well, get ready for more of that again, because on the backup track, I'm looking at it.

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