I got nothing.

Sorry, was busy with the Mrs. interviewing a new potential babysitter and then went upstairs to do some work - being dedicated, see - and only caught the tail end of the show, which - truth be told, good lord willin’ and the creek don’t rise - sounded like a buncha polecats on a hot tin roof bein’ beat with a switch, ’cause this is Alabama, y’all.

Or whatever.

Amen.

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