I head out to China Spring in Death Valley to contemplate recent events, and to see the Death Valley fish. Not the elusive and highly protected Pupfish, other fish.

Darwin Falls again, only this time considerably more dangerous

If it were only the 1980's I'd have some good ideas for restructuring the porn business.

I have to quit Eddie's podcast, and I'll probably be the president of Bank of America soon.

My week with the Cayenne has come to a happy end. And, are cats really clean?

Bad decisions, terrible advice.

I head out to discover Darwin Falls, sit on a plateau, and realize my mental health is pretty good considering how I handle the end of this podcast.

I found the elusive reservoir that everyone else already knew about and discovered frog pond, which again, everybody else knew about.

I record the entire podcast walking while thinking about frogs and therapy

Out of sheer desperation for a change of scenery, I head back to the Madonna Inn for dinner, only to get angry again that nobody working there was wearing a mask, and then I calm down after having a long talk with a horse. I don't remember if I recorded that though. Plus great ideas on going back to the moon.