This episode is brought to you by a special 8 word phrase. Find that out around 17 minutes in.
It's more of a pocket rectangle than a squre, but no one has to know. Plus, it's not like I'm sharing it to the entire Internet or anything, right?
I'm going to win the U.S. Open one day and I'll give a shameless plug for this podcast during my speech.
The individual numbers in the title added up equal 8. Isn't that just fascinating?
Do you know what's cool? This episode is 8 minutes.
How many different kinds of laughs are there? There are the hahahaha's, the hehehehe's, the wheezes, the silent laughs (my favorite), the chuckles, and... uhhhh, others.
Did you know that white is the absence of all color and black is the equal cumulation of all color.
I was struggling just a tad at the end of the episode because I was suppressing a HUUUUUGE hiccup. (It actually wasn't that big, but it's fun to exaggerate sometimes, no?)
The name I forgot during the episode was Spartacus: a Roman who lived many centuries ago. Everyone said, "I am Spartacus."
I'm not going to lie: many of these episode descriptions are just something random and unrelated to the episode because I don't know what else to write. Anyway, Pop Tarts, am I right?
A teleporter needs to be invented so I can zap myself from one location to another without having to endure long car rides.
I didn't write out "Frosted Cinnamon Roll" because it would have taken too lon- oh, wait, I just did.