The Funk

I finally got a Realtor yesterday.

We looked at at least six houses, and almost every one of them had a distinct funk.

We discussed whether a funk is reason enough to not buy a house.

An old woman called to dispute my claims of an “old person funk.”

Another woman said maybe I’m responsible for the funk.

Then, the High Lady called in and put her friend on the phone with a solution. Listen closely and you can hear her tell him to “stop eating chicken” while he’s on the phone with us.

Not one to share the spotlight, the High Lady called back with some more thoughts.

Louie Anderson’s laundromat

In other show activity:

We had Horace the Pony in the studio.