I think, therefore, I pod.
In this episode, thoughts turn to alien radio stations, natural selection through tomato juice, and Rachael's deep seated emotional trauma around writing birthday cards to pets.
Join Rach as she lets it all out during her government mandated exercise time. Warning - bars.
Fergie's trunk is metaphorically opened and I describe my complete ownage of a family portion of beef goulash.
Rach takes the bins out on the bank holiday weekend. Buckle up.
Fasten your seatbelts, keep all arms and legs inside the vehicle, and turn off your phones cus mama ain't picking up. The journey is about to begin....