So here we are. Ugh.That place I never thought we'd be... Episode 299. (... and if we're being honest, you never thought we'd end up here either).Which means the next episode is a centurion episode. And, given our bodily arrangement of ten fingers alongside ten toes, those centurion episodes feel magical. Delusional, I know. Especially with all those red headed giants that used to run around with 24 fingers and toes. But I didn't get on here to talk about that...You know what doesn't feel magical? The number 299. Nope.
That number feels more like:
The clearance rack at your local Ross.
"Anything in this barrel now JUST $2.99"...
Gas prices in an election year
So I guess I shouldn't be that surprised that my 299th recording of the It's All My Fault podcast came off a lot like a bargain bin sale at Filene's Basement.
You're welcome Massachusetts.
Now GTFO of my way you greedy clearance bin divers, that green blouse over there is f'n mine!!! Booyah!!!!!!
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