In this, the final episode of the infamous year 2020, we talk about everything under the sun. Advent calendar chocolate, the concept of time, kidneys, legless exercise, and how singing on your bike makes you an awful human being. We debate the merit of movies as a source of truth, the value of confusion, and various religions that we know next to nothing about. We also discover the miracle panacea that is datura (pro tip: don't try it). Munro comes through and is gracious in defeat (Guðjón isn't), but he does grossly overestimate his rectum and presents an immoral doctorhack so it's a wash. Our skill should be taught in schools because it's amazing.

We wrap up the year on a wholesome note and look back on this absolute shitshow of a sunlap. Note how Munro doesn't mention his engagement as a highlight of the year. Thanks to everyone for listening to us drone on for the past few months, we'll be back in your earholes on January 4th for another meaningless slog through random circumstances that are out of our control. Merry Happy.