confession

i don't even know how this happened but i somehow listened to like, an hour+ of "elliott in the morning" dc wacky RADIO JOCK WOOO! show on my way to work this AM. I was going to turn to NPR or something but then I realized that not only was my husband not in the car with me so I didn't have to be embarrassed about this weird transgression, but stifflers mom was a guest and was talking about her coke habit/club girl days in late 80s manhattan and PLEASE. i am not made of steel, you cant turn from that kind of radio gold.

so that happened.