Ivo Graham

And you'll find one hour, three people and Melvin Bragg shouting at them about pyramids.

But there's other times I want something else.

And football, although I can get very passionate about football, there's also something about who do you think is going to win next week?

I mean, it doesn't matter.

We're all guessing.

This is fine.

I'll use this to get to sleep.

You, however, you just contend with your own brain and those wheels within wheels grinding off each other.

You can get to sleep with that sound, Ivo.

Oh my God.

What a genre.

A vortex of pain.

That's a phenomenally harsh way of looking at what I call the day.

This is interesting because it reminds me of when, so when my nephew in his early years, my sister attempted the great scam of convincing him that apples were sweets.

So when he'd say, I'd love some sweets, everyone's talking about sweets.

She'll be like, I'll make you sweets and would do Apple boats, as we call them, which are just classic Apple segments.

And he would be delighted because he's getting in on these sweets.

And then she remembers the day when he was about five and he came back from having hung out with someone from the afternoon.

Apple posts are not sweet!

Someone had given him a curly-whirly or something.