Listen y'all: It's late, I've gotta go to bed, and I'm just plain out of juice. Can we pretend like I wrote something funny for the descriptive copy this week? Can we just envision a world in which I didn't entirely phone it in, and sat down to write something clever and worth your time? That would be super helpful for me. I promise to do better next week—for reals. Thanks, and I love you.
On this week's spectacular carousel of wonders: the fellas guess numbers, create the greatest movie ever, and hear a soft little voice that probably isn't a result of a brain injury.
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