The Moon on Water

This is probably the most off topic around about episode that we've had. The bane of my existence is getting to the window seat and you end up where the seam is, right? So you don't have the window. I pick a window seat because I've already been through the fucking gauntlet of nonsense that is being in an airport. There's no wrong answer. Just guess what? You're on a plane, baby. It looks like your state if you're leaving San Francisco or Los Angeles. And nobody flying to another place in Georgia! We'll just drive into an asshole.