Episode 97 - The Salon is not the Family Room

Hello to all of our listeners, including anyone who is new.

Well I'm glad we cleared this controversy up

I've reformatted my phone, so we are back to using Bossjock, I hope to hell it works.  (Turns out is has...)

What is the difference between a family room and a living room?  This is a huge debate which divides the country apparently along linguistic, cultural and religious lines.

It's snowing in the States, I hope you all survive.

Isabelle is looking for a new show to watch, does anyone have any suggestions?

We ended talking about students and teaching and cheating, so not that different than usual.

Oh we got gas too.....

Episode 96 - Pepper Covered Cat Fur Balls

David Bowie in the Puffy Shirt

We started out this week by talking about the death of David Bowie.  Bowie was a big deal musically and really influential.  I was never a huge fan, though I liked his stuff.  Isabelle felt roughly the same way.  As noted, we both like his music a lot (it was just never a huge deal to us.) Neither of us were affected by the death of Lemmy from Moorhead.

We then went from there and talked about the TV show Mr. Robot which we just finished.  Watch it.  Seriously.

Out last segment ended with us talking about why people go to the US to shop when the dollar is so low, and, about Isabelle's upcoming afternoon.

Episode 95 - Isabelle is the Voice of a Generation

Before we get going, thanks to everyone for the comments both on the website and last week on Facebook.

So, upshot of that 'why don't we have a battery health indicator in the car' is that we needed a new battery.  It was a crazy week that way.  It was super cold suddenly (and isn't now) but that was the final nail in our battery's coffin as we had super cold winters two years in a row.

It'd be a shame if something happened to your nest.

We then discussed cowbirds and the 'mafia hypothesis'.  (That's the real name, click the link there, you'll see).

We then talked a bit about what happened the next day, after the battery.  Isabelle's ATM card was compromised, along with many others' in town.  So that was her Tuesday.

Then we were off to find some plexiglass!  Yay!

Finally, I gave Isabelle the title of the voice of a generation with her art.