YYYYW: Breast In Peace
Back without a vengeance! Two hours! New Lambchop! New Afghan Whigs! Old jokes! Dead tits!
Same old song and dance!
take these, for these are my podcasts…
Back without a vengeance! Two hours! New Lambchop! New Afghan Whigs! Old jokes! Dead tits!
Same old song and dance!
As we threatened previously, we COMPLETELY overdeliver on our ‘let’s get lit BEFORE the show and keep drinking as we record’ promise from last episode.
You’re welcome.
EDITOR’S NOTE: There is a better than 75% chance that I will re-edit this, boost the levels and fix the glaring mistakes that Jimmer will text to me as I am driving this evening to visit my cousin.
Read moreYouth softball, sneezing, the Mystery Beer, spilling said Mystery Beer, vehicular homicide and masturbating, 90’s music, The Meadows, almond butter, possible crossover appeal, Ken Marino and planning ahead.
Episode recorded yesterday – certified FRESH!
Read moreThe degree of difficulty for tonights show? No George Jones.
YOU: But Your Host, it seems as if there are eleven songs on this episode…
YOUR HOST: God damn right, there are.
I am done lying to you because I know you are tired of me lying to you.
Stick around for a treat later.
The answer is ten, by the way. But tonight’s show features eleven songs.
It’s all so very confusing.
Posting it almost two weeks late BUT it is worth the wait because we talk about beer and pussy, over-the-ear headphones in public, we celebrate Juneteenth and discuss how my dad got rich after the war
Read moreWe haven’t had a new show in almost a month and its been even LONGER since we’ve done an ‘Artist Spotlight’…
And no, this isn’t a July 4th Celebration kinda show, because I don’t give a damn about this country… all I care about is sex and booze and pills.
It’s true. Ask Jim O’Rourke.