It started with a wakeboarding rope to the face. Then my phone took a swan dive into Grand Lake. Then my car said, “I’m done.” Within 48 hours, the universe hit me with a modern remix of the biblical plagues (minus the frogs, but give it time).

In this episode, we’re talking about what to do when life feels like a cosmic joke with you as the punchline. Is it punishment? A test? Or just random chaos we’re supposed to survive with a little bit of grace and a lot of swearing?

This one’s for anyone who’s ever cried in their parked car and thought: “Is this... personal?”