Life is hard sometimes, so when the going gets tough, escape. There's nothing wrong with wanting to escape the stresses of life, if done in moderation. So how do you do it?

As millennials, we were always encouraged to think outside the box. To be innovators. To be inventors. To dream big and to win it all! But what about the reality? The reality that anything and everything, including your vision, can be taken from you. Again, as a generation, we were told something that wasn't entirely true. The harsh reality is, there are asterisks and clauses hidden behind everything we were told when we were young, including our dreams.

"I'm sorry, but I don't like to talk politics". This is a common line many Americans use to avoid speaking about their political affiliation... But why? If we can have an hours long conversation about football, the Grammys or the latest superhero flick, why can't we speak about politics? Is it really because we don't want to start an argument or is it because we don't know what the fuck we're talking about or whom we really support? You tell me.

In our day and age, I always thought that my added responsibility of teaching my mother was normal. As it turns out, the role reversal of parenting a parent usually comes later in life (according to my therapist). Then I found out many of my friends/coworkers do it too, which lead me to create this episode. Let me know if this is a trend you have noticed in your life, parenting your own parent.

No wrong answers here, but how do you cope? In this time coping is more important than ever, but whether you do a constructively or destructively is what matters most. I have been in both camps, where I've coped in both constructive and destructive ways, but I've made it out in mostly one piece. Tell me how you cope because I really want to know.

This episode was an impromptu response that my friend Darius and I had when the news regarding the "protestors" outside of the capital building broke. The United States of America has not always been bad, but we are far away from being good. Listen to Darius and I as we talk about our experiences with this good ole country of ours in a light that is, dare I say it, more truthful?! At least from our perception.

Everyone suffers in silence about something. Trust and believe that.

ATTENTION! Spoiler alert regarding WW84. Other than that, feel free to tell me what you think.

Being part of the working poor sucks ass! Being a millennial that did everything by the rules society dictated as the way to success, just to fail is even worse. Minimum wage increases are not enough. The working poor needs to come together and fight those who control us, the SUPER RICH!

Here is a portion of the review I sent in to the restaurant in question. How would you feel if it were you and your friends/family?! "...I pointed out the disproportionate seating available for handicapped individuals eating at this location. Because of the quarantine rules, we are at 50% capacity, which means certain tables are unavailable, I understand, but why are there only THREE possible tables for wheelchair/handicapped people to sit at? My mother is wheelchair bound and my best friend was in a severe car crash where she flipped and now walks with a cane and suffers from knee and back pain. They both NEED a table, but there are only three available... Shouldn't those be reserved for handicapped individuals? I think so and mentioned the same to Brian, who was exceptionally rude and said that corporate was responsible because they came in and approved all the changes and seating arrangements. If that is the case, y'all need to be more cognizant of ALL patrons and not just the able bodied individuals. If y'all need to move some tables around so that the all available tables can be utilized, then you need to, because having a party with a wheelchair/handicapped person wait 8 to 10 times longer because there is nowhere to sit is ridiculous, especially when able bodied individuals don't have to wait AT ALL. I was not alone in this thought either as another table overhead my conversation with B***n and agreed to both my points, that he was rude AND there should be more seating available for handicapped people. There was, in fact an area that we could sit that had a table, but we were told that those tables were sectioned off due to the six foot rule, yet, where we were placed (in the bar) NONE of the tables were six feet apart AND both the closest tables to my party were sat while we were eating while the other half of the bar remained empty. When I told Brian that the tables weren't six feet apart he GLARED at me and said "they should be".... ". This kind of attitude is inexcusable. We as a society need to do better!