Snatch-22 Podcast

i’ve been waiting for this podcast to start back up again. it makes me so happy to listen to these ladies, they make me laugh every time!!!!

This podcasy is difficult to listen to at work but worth the challenge. Between laughing out loud and trying to hide my conused semi, people around me probably think something is wrong with me.

After my estranged father died, my siblings and I reunited in our old family home on Plunt Street in Poughkeepsie, NY to go through his personal effects. My dad was a military man turned bitter artist who had never shown much affection toward me. But in a box marked 'Jacob' I found a beautiful charcoal drawing of me in my father's arms with the words "my dearest son" at the bottom. I crumpled and started sobbing uncontrollably on the spot. That box was my favorite “pod” of all time... until today.