#37 - Thy Will Be Cocking of Pea In The Morning Night

Episode 37: Breathe in...breathe out. That’s nice. Hey, did you just cough up a bunch of hair, deer, mice and dust? Maybe you’ve been watching too much TV lately. “Is that even possible?” you wonder aloud. The answer is NOBODY KNOWS! But just to be safe, why don’t you saddle up to your favorite ham radio and tune into Episode 37 of DBAI? C’mon, it’s just an hour. Your kids won’t even know you’ve left. Leave your shoes out in the open. They’d never expect to find you crouching in the woodshed waiting for night to fall. Soon enough, they’ll never expect anything at all. Who says you can’t eat your cake and have it too? FDR and the Unabomber are waiting in the alley in their ghost-Trans-Am and they gotta full tank of ectoplasm and a haunted EZ-pass. You’re practically scot-free, friend; all you gotta do is shed that pesky mortal coil...