So I’ll try to explain it. When I was a kid, my dad and I would both get our hair cut at the barbershop across the street from his work. The guy who ran it was named Rudy. As most little kids, I pronounced Rs and Ws. Tonight, I was texting with my sister and something about Rudy came up. And I spelled it Wüdy. It’s so dumb and I’m probably the only person in the world who will laugh about it. But I have tears in my eyes from it. I hope you all find something dumb to laugh about this week.

Oh, every day. My inside jokes with myself are theeeee best.