My mate Mo accepted my invitation to do a podcast. We chatted about religion and culture, how they feed into comedy and life and how we can all learn to get along. We were also wicked racist and sexist and homophobic. What a time to be alive.

A Mother's Day special featuring Eddie Hoo and the headaches that make him vomit after visiting his mum, Flo and Joan from the Nationwide adverts, MILF and a bit about my upbringing.

A fucking car crash as I attempt to do a much requested podcast with my extremely fuckable wife who is normally incredibly chatty, witty and loud. As soon as the microphone was on her, she turned into a stuttering idiot. Then filled the time with Eddie Hoo. By the way, you can now download it from this site (I think), or if you're on Android, download the podcast addict app.

Eddie Hoo and I discuss the current twitter storm about Sofie Hagen claiming cancer research are fat shaming, fascism, the attractiveness of goats, shoplifting, rice pudding and bad gigs.

This week, Eddie Hoo and his primary carer get stuck in to gaylord, betamax, Chinese people shitting in the street, taking offence, our audience, sex robots and getting caught shoplifting.

This week, Eddie Hoo and I discuss the Transgender Breast Feeding story, Super Hero movies, Bestiality, Center Parcs and Eddie being a middle class piece of shit.

This week, Fern Brady replaces Eddie Hoo on the podcast. Fern identifies as a Scottish Female Comedian, or "Comedian" as they're known in the industry. Fern is hilarious and gloriously unfiltered. Had to beep a few names out to keep people sweet. Enjoy.

Eddie Hoo and I discuss wet wipes (they were on my desk) then Fatbergs, social security, rimming, Mick Phillpot (AKA The Mayor of Derby) and some other shit. Eddie was in a good mood  which was nice.

In this episode, Eddie and I discuss the end of the jokes about fucking his Mum, the decline of female objects of sex in darts and Formula 1 motor racing, as well Charlie Chaplin.

First of hopefully many podcasts with my best friend of all time, Ramsey. Ramsey was often considered a figment of my imagination, created for the stage so that I could make jokes about racism without fear of reprisal. Alas, he is a real human being with different colour skin to me. This is his story, detailing his journey from Marxist to Free Market Capitalist.