As your host contemplates his upcoming dinner, one might detect a misbegotten lightness of being.

Clyde is out there living it up while Roberta sits at home and cries.

Clyde is partying hearty, with the potential of betrayal! Lots of terrible behavior from everybody!

A love triangle is developing there in Lycurgus, NY like a hurricane - one of which is brewing at the time of this recording.

Roberta and Clyde have given themselves over to their most lascivious desires.

It seems like sin is in the wind as Clyde and Roberta have commenced their intimacies.

Danger abounds as Clyde and Roberta dance along a pinhead!

Clyde and Roberta are on the precipice of a break-up as they try to navigate the uncertain boundary waters of sexual adventuring?

Sometimes even delicious things can leave one feeling overstuffed: guacamole and, yes, even YOUNG LOVE!

Ice cream makes a cameo in the story itself, as Clyde and Roberta plot their lies and deception.

The love between Clyde and Roberta continues to grow by leaps and bounds, but problems arise as the two lovebirds find themselves struggling to steal away a little time together.

As Tropical Storm Debby lashes the Jill Schwartz Memorial Library, Clyde and Roberta are drowning... in love!

Clyde is desperately trying to escape the borders of his own social strictures as he connives to engage Roberta in conversation and possibly even... CANOODLING!

Clyde and Roberta are about to do the deed (share a canoe).

The heat is rising out there in Lycurgus.

Some light bowling commentary AND Clyde is dreaming of love.

As we cross our own point of no return, old Clyde Griffiths and his new flame, Roberta Alden, seem destined to cross their own. A tepid love blossoms apace!

We're further exploring the inner life of our young heroine and tracing the history that led her to Lycurgus.

Some ruminating on the politics of the day.

A working girl has caught Clyde's eye. It's gettin' sexy up in here!

Clyde attends a fancy automobile and floral display. Fabulous!

Clyde has been bumped up to the 5th floor of the Griffiths Collar Factory to oversee collar stamping.

Could Clyde possibly be a snob?

The old Groucho line has rarely been more apropos than in this week's episode.