People in my town probably wonder why I often drive around with a silly grin slapped on my face.

People in my town probably don’t know that I often listening to podcasts of Wait Wait Don’t Tell Me as I drive around. There’s no way to listen to these podcasts without grinning crazily for the entire 45 minutes. It’s a test of will not to laugh out loud, in fact. And it’s a test that I often don’t care to even try to overcome. And so I drive around with a silly grin slapped on my face, gleefully confusing the steady, calm people that populate my town.