Oh, yeah.

Oh, shit, shit, shit show. It's a fucking shit show.

Sohoie my dear shit shows.

In case you didn't know, I am taking a damn break for the month of

december and yes i'm aware that there's some sort of crackling going on here okay there's something

wrong with my microphone i apologize i'm going to get it fixed but please just bear with me because

i'm only going to talk for like one to two minutes here okay so no new podcast episodes however

you're in for a damn treat, okay?

This is a blast from the past. You are going to get to hear shit show Saturday number one and

shit show Saturday number 17 with two of my main shit show dudes. We got Italian breadcrumbs, Scott,

and none other than Mr. Tommy Bahama.

Two of my dudes that are still aboard this ship, who have been steadfast on this journey with me,

who have been so incredibly supportive, and I am immensely grateful to both of these dudes.

These are some stand-up laddies.

But if you're looking for me while I'm

gone, damn the joint shit show, okay? That's where I'll be, my online support community where I host

four weekly Zoom support groups where you can connect with other fellow shit shows who are doing

the damn work to heal and who have a sense of humor. I wanted to share something with you quickly.

So I recently met this girl at a local AA meeting,

and I told her about the shit show, and she said that she was interested in checking it out.

So I had to attend our group last night. And so after the meeting, I shot her text and said,

So what did you think? And I want to read to you what she said back to me. Wow, that was incredibly deep. I was kind of expecting it to be

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