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Hey baby, we hear that bluegrass a-callin’, word salad on a scrambled page.
In this episode, Eddie and Alyssa, the duo that’s as American as apple pie, have a finger in a new conspiracy that is not easy as pie, so shut your pie-hole, cutie-pie, and eat this humble pie. If you don’t know about Piegate, maybe another you does?
Interlude track; Four Clefs’ I LIKE PIE, I LIKE CAKECaptain Kutchie Pelaez i know who you are............eddietheaxe...!!.! .. ..... I'll be seeing you at captain Kutchie's Kutcharitaville Serving you up a fresh piece of Key Lime Pie
Alyssa’s had a bad day, and now you will too, as she discusses in too much detail, her experiences with bad gynecologists. Then she nerds out about writing again, sorry not sorry.
Eddie has a revelation about reusable plastic bags pushed by the state with the Bag Ban— DROP EVERYTHING. We just broke the story of the fuckin’ decade. IT COULD BE KILLING YOU RIGHT NOW.
Then Eddie talks mess on music, trying to keep Alyssa off the topic of screenwriting (the struggle is real), but note that This Is America had not been released at the time of recording this episode.