The one where we just end it early

A trip down memory lane... and fat. A lot of fat.

Today we had nothing. Absolutely nothing. We talk about Vader and the Jar’s weekend away, offend Mrs. Bacon and the Nip and then just end it as young Jonathan is stowing and growing.

We’d love content: or ‪don’t call us, because you didn’t and the voicemail line is shut off. If you’re Mac in Florida, don’t worry, we got your message but we’re terrible at responding.