Oh Moonbox, this last update with salad tongs and the who-are-you-mixup is some straight-up, "Three's Company" shit. I love it!
Hear me out... Greedy Grechen has got to be in her 70s now. Santa Monica is probably a two hour fake drive to Gilford, with traffic (you cant even pretend there is no traffic in LA). Jack's gone. Chrissy's gone. But, Grechen's still kickin'! See where I'm going?
Come and knock on Nana's door.
We've been waiting for you.
Where the kisses are hers and hers and hers and hers and hers and hers and hers and his...
doo doo do do do.