Villainous plans are laid out as we take our minions on leashed walks.

Cacklefest

Ok, so it might seem like an abrupt ending, but we had so much fun gabbing with our guest, Sarah, about being the nicest person while hitchhiking with batboy and Mr. "Lawrence" T while getting rabies shots, that we had to make this an impromptu 2 parter. Enjoy this first half!

Our thoughts turn to bee keeping, bones, baby burps and inside jokes about apps.

We go on a Wonder-fully moist adventure with Phil Collins feasting on chips and salsa and combos.

RAMONA!!!

We admit to juvenile felonies, baking fails, and chupacabra associations to Abe Lincoln, while talking in our sleep.

We crack open a cold Hamm's with each other and discuss underwear disposal, Shamrock shakes and that one, single time we did something dumb with the president.

We dream about the first porn we ever encountered and turn our favorite memes into schemes for faking our deaths.

We prank each other in name brand clothes to feel like adults.