B.J. argues for a little fitness test for lawmakers, suggesting if you can't parkour your way to a vote, maybe it’s time to hang up the gavel. I mean, should they be able to at least climb a flight of stairs without needing a sit-down?

With a flair for the culinary absurd, B.J. finds joy in a nation of amateur chefs attempting to not ruin Thanksgiving dinner, comparing it to survival skills and a 'what not to do' guide on family gatherings.

B.J. tackles the serious stuff with a sense of humor, weaving together discussions about food safety, political absurdities, and the joys of making sense of chaos—which is essentially what we all wish we could do during family dinners.

Whether it’s referencing historical figures in the most absurd contexts or offering a play-by-play of his own thoughts on political missteps, he finds a way to encapsulate the madness that is modern society with a sardonic twist.

Bringing stats to life while making sure we recognize that science is, indeed, political. It's like trying to explain why we can’t use grandma’s famous meat pie recipe without checking the latest food safety regulations—all in good fun.