At least I get to heat up a few things for you every time we get together on the air.
You simmer through the show every week, already at a low boil when you get there. But there I am, turning up the heat, stewing you in silliness. The flames get higher though the opening as I baste you in bawdiness until you combust.
I’ll try not to scorch you, but watch out for the steam in this week’s archive of Bubbles in the Think Tank.