Good Night

Thanks for dropping in on my podcast. Glad to have you here. I'm sitting here in my big, comfortable, manly, black leather poppa chair in my living room, trying to digest a food supply crisis, caused by the closing of our favorite supermarket. Depending on how you look at it, it's either terrific or terrible. It could be terrific because the supermarket we'll be going to across the street has generally cheaper prices which I like, or it's terrible because my Lady Wonder Wench doesn't like brands of food they sell. My Lady Wonder Wench does our food shopping because she knows and likes lots of the people who work there, she knows where everything is, and she doesn't like my approach to finding stuff in a supermarket. When I go, I usually find an attractive lady, and ask her to help me find what I'm looking for because I'm not familiar with where they keep stuff. I've found that many attractive ladies are glad to help a lost and confused Louie Louie Generation guy... and what's wrong with that? I get my shop