This is it folks. Likely the last time we will be transmitting from the bunker. Though times are bleak, it’s time for us to go dark. For our country, for our family, and for our sanity. Good luck out there. Courage. Let’s all just take a trip back in time. A time when we were still innocent. When the country was still relatively safe and sound. Our predictions, sadly, did not come true, and here we are. We celebrate our final episode with a great episode of Ghetto Poetry reading John Hart’s “Who Booty”. We then wrap up everything with possibly a final game of Sonny Velvet. Good night, my friends. Stay vigilant.