I was bored on the drive, so I called Mom, who started to tell me a story about a wedding show she watches on the WE network. The story had gone on for 18 minutes by the time I started recording this and I have no idea what she was talking about, but I felt rude stopping her to tell her I HAD to pull over to Pee. Side note, she wrote the host a letter telling him I am single and that we could adopt grandchildren for her if he was interested in me, and that I'm not one of those gay guys who walks on his tippy toes, if you know what she means. Turn up your speakers, Jan knows how to Rock.
And I've arrived!
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