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It's Beginning To Look A Lot Like...Star Wars

The air outside is crisp. You can see your breath and the end of your nose is red and cold. The houses that you pass have Christmas trees in the windows. There are lights arranged all over the front lawns. The stores are all lit up and twinkling. The bell ringers are sitting in front of the shops collecting your spare change for charity.

But it’s not a Christmas party that we’re going to tonight.

I’m sitting in a restaurant with my wife and my daughter. It’s not a fancy place. “It’s not the Shangri-La,” as I’ve been known to say in description of any place that doesn’t require a jacket and tie. No, this is just a hamburger joint.

We’re sitting in a booth enjoying big, fat cheeseburgers, shoestring fries, and ice cream sundaes. There is electricity in the air. There is a smile on my face. This is a special day.

At the table next to us there are two men about my age. They’re having a casual conversation about their work and if you just listened to the words you’d think they were in bus…

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Hi! I'm Shawn Wray, host of Cosmic Potato: The Super Fantalk Podcast. That show is my primary outlet to talk about all the nerdy things that I love like movies, TV, books, and comics. I get it all out of my system when I sit down and chat with one of my panel of co-hosts and any special guests that I may bring on.

I host a couple of other shows that are not released on a set schedule. Shriniking Shawn is all about my ongoing battle with food addiction. Life In Stripes is a show that I co-host with my wife, Sherri, and it is all about being a family that deals with CVID and other immune system disorders.

This website is my blog. So, you're going to get a wide variety of topics depending on what I'm thinking about at the time. Some days you may see a simple review of a movie or TV show that I just watched. Later that week you may get a rant on something that I'm dealing with in my personal life. But the title is true. My kids' dad truly is a geek.

You can find the website for my flagship show, Cosmic Potato, at cosmicpotato.com. The sites for the other two shows are currently under construction. But I will post links to them as they come online.

Thanks. And if you'd like to email me directly you can do that at shawnwray@cosmicpotato.com.

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