Krissy Hoadley

I went to London.

I went to Spain.

I was in New York.

Gustavo.

Oh, yes.

So congratulations to Gustavo and Allie.

And if you're saying this story sounds familiar, it's because they did have two weddings and I went to both of them.

So we'll get into all of it.

I'm very excited to share all the shenanigans that went on with three children gallivanting around Europe.

I think they did pretty good, actually.

I'm giving my kids a little little credit, even though they're shitheads on most days.

And you can't take the, you know, you can take the shithead out of America, but you can't take the, you can take the America out of the shithead, but you can't take the shithead off.

Whatever the saying is.

I don't even know what I'm trying to say.

Jet lag is still fucking with me a little bit.

I have no fucking clue, actually.

Because as soon as I got off a plane from Europe, I got back on a plane to New York.

And then had to adhere to some kind of schedule for two days, including being in town when the Knicks and Donald Trump and that whole thing.

I will say this.

We, you and I, were here when the worst to first Braves madness happened.