It's an election special! I reminisce about my family's relationship to politics, look a gift album in the mouth, and test my commitment to the bit. I also poke at notions of funny/not-funny, as well as brief discursions into art crimes and the 1984 Olympics.
And while it was implied, I didn't say it outright, so I'll note it here: if there's a hell, I hope Richard Nixon and Henry Kissinger are both roasting in it.
