Donny Football

I texted the general a couple weeks ago because Sarah's great uncle passed away a few months back, and he just had a ton of bobbleheads.

So I took the ones I wanted.

I texted him like, hey, can I bring these in at some point?

Maybe you could just have them, do whatever you want with them.

Perfect.

And I have a bad feeling I'm going to end up bringing home more than I'm taking out.

We have chestnuts roasting.

It's like the Philip Rivers of the house.

Chestnuts.

I could really picture the Pompeiani family Christmas being one that you envy.

Bob, do you know, before I was full-time here, I was working part-time at a CVS, and Lisa came through the store.

Obviously, I just knew who she was through you.

Okay, well, I'm going to have to tell her that.

But she could not have been nicer.

Because a lot of people get angry at places like that.

They've got a million coupons, one of them doesn't work, and they get all pissed off.

Mark, I had a lot of odd jobs.

Boy, I was grinding.

I was grinding again.

Yeah, it only took like one or two negative encounters a day.