Unlike Luke’s boat, Hillary, Bobby, Ann and Mike are firing on all cylinders, and are ready to co-captain a two-hour pleasure cruise through the latest week of TBTL. Because this week, we are all Jerrys. (The only person happier than us is probably Kevin O’Brien.) Plus, Mike tells his Credit Card Debt Silver Lining Alert™, Ann shares her recent kitchen scare (don’t worry, the cookies for the picnic are OK), Hillary seems a little too happy to be down a kid for the week, and Bobby channels a hybrid of Phyllis Fletcher and Rap Master Maurice. Some additional notes: COME TO THE PICNIC on Friday! Check out this chiropractor commercial by Rhett & Link if you can handle the pops and cracks. Check out Crime Writers On for actual discussion of the S-Town lawsuit Check out Hit Parade because it’s awesome We love you, Kathleen!