Hey, it's the Whizbrou Hullabaloo!

What's up? Hey, welcome. Okay, come on over hullabaloo! What's up?

Hey, welcome. Okay, come on over. Grab a beer. It's kick back, man. It's been a while. How you doing? I'm talking to the listener. I'm treating the listener like they're an old friend and I'm making them feel comfortable and relax.

Hey, how's the kid, indoor dog, indoor cat,or phycus plant doing? My entire family is dead.

That's that classic listener humor I've come to appreciate. You old rapscallion, you old so-and-so.

I went to their graves yesterday to cry until I fell to my knees.

Dude, stop committing to the bed. That's listener for you. Always going on with his crazy

little edgy references about his dead family. I used to think God was real, but now I know he's

dead. Hey, you want to talk about video games, television, and our various life experiences?

Yeah.

First of all, hey, speaking of the listeners, by the way, shoutouts to everybody who gave me a movie

suggestion for the Dragon Party coming this next weekend. I will probably be a shell of a human during our next Whizbrough Hall of Balloon now that I think about it.

Or actually, no, I'll probably be like, hopefully I'll be so relieved and everything because this will be like the last thing I have to do before, like, Lexi gets back into town and then she'll be taking over I'm sure for the rest

of Sunday and I'll be like I did it I got through two days and full days of being a father even

though one of them I ended up working for most of it so I didn't even have to be a solo dad during

that day oh how hard it is.

I'm only doing one solo day as a dad full on without any help. So it's really not that crazy.

But I'm excited by Dragon Party.

I got a bunch of stuff in the cart.

I actually have to pull the trigger.

I'm probably going to be low-key purchasing dragon bullshit on Amazon while we enjoy our Clue watch along today.

Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah.

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