Chapter 40: White-Collar, Black Belt: The Toxicity of a Crisp WC Committee

Podience, we have reached the biblical numeric of 40! This terrestrial rock we casually inhabit may have had to learn the undersea art of snorkeling for 40 days or so, but at episode 40 of Chemohawk Sessions, we are breathing good, well and fine. Welcome to an episode that offers a remedy for the toxicity of a dumb*** WC committee. Here, I will remind you how amazing Michael fstars Keaton is, I will recite a slew of insightful quotes, and, per usual, make obscure, but fitting connections to shows and films. Are you a paid slave with no voice and, sadly, not speaking for the voiceless, Podience? It is ok if you are; many find themselves in that political workplace committee plight. Let my Falsetto voice sing some soothing tunes for you as we unwind the daily grind. Be kind, Podience, as you unwind, and listen to "Killer" by the ambivalently attractive FKA Twigs at the end of this session. -Falsetto P.S. (Procrastinated Statement) *Intro/outro track, Island Dream, courtesy of the artist, Chris Haugen.