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Four days out from the midterms, John and Jim break format for the one episode they do every cycle: the pre-election forecast. Jim has been an election nerd since 1966 — paper tally sheets and all — and he is not hedging this year. He’s calling a Democratic wave, and he goes seat by seat to back it up, all while packing for a flight to Rome that puts him over the Atlantic on election night.
The headline numbers: Jim predicts the Democrats net ten Senate seats and roughly fifty-five in the House, flipping both chambers. Then he walks the map — the races everyone’s watching (Texas, Michigan, Maine) and the long shots he thinks the wave carries anyway (Kansas, Mississippi, South Carolina) — and lays out why he sees the energy, the swing voters, and the “affordability” crisis all breaking one direction. John plays the skeptic, pressing him on how a wave builds on itself and whether any of this holds.
Along the way: why inflation beats every other issue (the candy-bar economy, gas-station-sign politics), the Ann Selzer lawsuit and the “herding” chill it may be putting on pollsters, a early look at the wide-open 2028 field (Beshear, Shapiro, Mayor Pete, and the AOC question), and a genuinely thoughtful detour into why LGBTQ issues became the spear tip of national politics — and why both sides keep them there.
Programming notes: there’s no post-election hot-take episode until Jim’s back from Italy, so hold your receipts. And Jim has a request for the other four hosts — record something while he’s in Rome, because he’ll be missing your voices. (His pitch: the New York Times’ 100 best TV shows of the century.)
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Fun Fact: Recorded Thursday, October 29 at 10:23 a.m. Central — four days before the election and three days before Jim connects through Atlanta to Rome. Check back after the election to see how the tally sheets held up.
Finally, a real argument. The University of Michigan floated making first-semester freshman grades pass/fail — pitched as a way to ease the student mental-health crisis — and it lit a fire under this crew. Shelly spiraled (her word), Beth brought receipts and her two college-freshman relatives, Peggy took the devil’s-advocate seat, and what starts as a grading debate turns into a much bigger fight about resilience, college, and how we’ve raised a generation.
If you’ve ever had a strong opinion about what college is actually for, this one’s for you.
Shelly makes the case that grades are just feedback — a speedometer, a scoreboard — and that pulling them for freshmen doesn’t cure anxiety so much as postpone it until the first certification exam, job interview, or hard conversation nobody prepared you for. Beth, who swears she can’t remember her own GPA and is the better for it, asks the kids directly: her niece’s verdict on the whole idea is three words long and devastating. Peggy pushes back from the other side — maybe the real problem is a culture chasing a 4.7-out-of-4, and maybe less obsession over every A is exactly the point. And John, who spent seventeen years in the classroom, isn’t sure grades matter nearly as much as everyone pretends.
From there it widens: weed-out classes and the era when universities admitted more kids than they meant to graduate, the push to send everyone to college and the trades we gutted doing it, why a European plumber trains for four years and we still call it “lesser,” and the uncomfortable thread underneath all of it — whether avoiding discomfort is quietly making us worse at everything that comes after school.
Come for the grading argument. Stay for Beth and Shelly fighting over the same soapbox, a cease-and-desist letter a student’s father once sent John over a pop quiz, and Jim arriving straight off the subway just in time to confirm he is, in fact, not yet dead.
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Fun Fact: Beth wants it on record that she delivered several visible eye rolls this episode — a loss for the audio-only listeners. And we genuinely want the pushback: if you think we’re bonkers on this one, tell us, and we’ll do it again.
It's been too long since the whole crew was together, so Peggy, Beth, John, and Shelly finally reconnect — and it turns into one of our warmest, most fun episodes. This is the one you put on to feel like you're back around the table with friends who genuinely like each other, trading strong opinions on what they're watching and swapping stories about where they're all headed next.
There's a spirited defense of the comfort rewatch, and everyone's pick is a little revealing. John has quietly finished all seven seasons of The West Wing and will tell you the exact episode it fell apart. Shelly reruns Indiana Jones and does not care one bit whether it holds up. Peggy has an airplane movie she's seen a hundred times. And Beth — who swears she never rewatches anything — is so deep in a nightly British-mystery habit she lies awake reconstructing who killed the guy by the river.
Then the conversation turns to travel, and it's a lot: Shelly's Zurich-to-Munich-to-London marathon (with a packing challenge she's more excited about than the trip itself), Beth's sister who was offered Italy and asked for a football game instead, and Peggy planning an entire vacation around a credit-card perk and a stranger who gives private tours of his Frank Lloyd Wright house. Somewhere in the middle, everyone realizes just how much of the world John and Peggy saw together back in the day — and it lands with a little more weight than anyone expected.
Come for the movie opinions. Stay for Peggy's dog getting skunked at six in the morning, a stuffed-animal wedding staged for the kids, and John trying, and failing, to get anyone to admit a weekend away counts as a vacation.
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Fun Fact: Recorded Sunday morning, technical difficulties finally licked, Jim on hiatus — and Peggy got Wordle in two.
Two years ago, John Mellencamp stood on a stage in Bloomington, got heckled to play the hits, and told the crowd exactly where they could put their requests. He wanted to play the new album. This is not that tour.
This is the redemption tour — a looser, happier Mellencamp at Grand Rapids' brand-new Acrisure Amphitheater, chain-smoking through the greatest hits at 74 and blowing past the noise curfew by fifteen minutes just to spite it. Peggy's hosting, Beth's out, and in her seat is Peggy's niece Molly — a twenty-something concert fanatic who sat down next to us at the show, charmed the entire group, and got herself invited on the podcast. Shelly's here as the resident superfan who knows every lyric. Jim's here fighting his microphone.
We get into whether a good football season can put a rock star in a good mood, the competitive blood sport that is ticket-buying in Molly's family, and whether artists who run past curfew should be fined by the minute (Jim's ruling: complain about concert noise and you should try a week in New York). Then the real fight — John swears we've lost the shared culture where everyone knew the same songs; Jim has Billboard data and is not backing down. It ends where every good episode does: a quiz about Beth, conducted entirely behind her back.
Come for Mellencamp. Stay for the Denver skillet.
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Special guest, special format. Our friend Jaime Haak — digital nomad, currently somewhere in the Mountain time zone — joins John and Jim to argue about two of the most talked-about screen productions of the moment: Pluribus on Apple TV and Spielberg's Disclosure Day. Fair warning up front: this one is wall-to-wall spoilers for both. If you haven't watched and don't want to know, hit pause, go watch, and come back.
The two works turn out to be perfect opposites, and the contrast becomes the whole argument.
Full spoilers ahead. In this episode:
Plus: the candy-corn story behind Psycho, Jim's list of 200 films he's never seen in a theater (and the day trip to D.C. to cross two off), and Jim's sincere concern that once everyone hears this episode, they'll replace him with Jaime.
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Fun Fact: Recorded with John finishing Disclosure Day roughly eight minutes before hitting record. Jaime's connection gave out right at the end — she broke the Zencastr — so Jim signed off convinced this was his last episode before the group replaces him with her.
Just John and Jim this time — a return to the old two-man format, recorded minutes after Spain won the World Cup, with John hiding from his extended family at a Michigan vacation house. The topic is genuinely egghead: deliverism, the idea that the purpose of politics is to deliver for your constituents. Did the bridge get built? Did the school open? Did the garbage get picked up? David Runciman filed it under "The History of Bad Ideas." We try to work out whether it deserves to be there.
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Jim's midterm forecast, on the record: close races don't split evenly — they break one direction, and usually against the party in the White House. Check back in October.
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Fun Fact: Recorded two minutes after the World Cup final. Patreon subscriptions are up 100% — from one to two.
With Beth somewhere around Topeka on her cross-country drive, Shelly's husband Ian pinch-hits — freshly retired, just back from a European tour, and wearing his England shirt for a World Cup conversation that finally gives us two people who actually know the sport.
First, the retiree's report: Ian was dreading retirement and now can't figure out how he ever had time for work. He also got an unexpected epiphany about mortality and how few years there really are to have fun — a million miles from where he was six months ago.
Then we dig into the 2026 World Cup, co-hosted by the US, Canada, and Mexico:
Plus: Peggy's broken wrist, new boobs, and a co-ed goal she was never going to catch; Ian's coaching philosophy ("if in doubt, kick it out"); and the reveal that he and Shelly met watching a Euros match.
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Fun Fact: Recorded Sunday, June 28, the first day of the round of 32, with the US through to the knockouts and Ian in full England kit. Beth couldn't join — she was busy not being in Kansas anymore.
All five of us, and a mystery finally solved: John spent eight days in Estes Park, Peggy was there the same week — same tiny town, blocks apart — and neither of them knew. We get to the bottom of exactly how that happened, and it's even funnier than we expected.
First, Jim clears the decks: he corrects himself on the producer behind "Sounds of Silence" (it was Tom Wilson, not Bob Johnston), reveals that by Billboard chart performance the greatest living American songwriter is — not even close — Taylor Swift, and shares a new documentary on the great producer Peter Asher, including the story of how Asher got a Beatles reject song and turned it into a number one record.
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Plus: a surprise four-legged guest named Pearl, Shelly's personal-best four laps around the lake, and a Norwegian mountain hut stocked with food and trust that, as Shelly notes, would never survive in America.
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Fun Fact: Recorded on Peter Asher's 82nd birthday. Final tally on John's quiz: everybody held their own, nobody got arrested at Graceland, and Jim still wants to know the source for every answer.
A follow-up was inevitable. After our episode on the New York Times' 30 best living American songwriters, the Times ran a readers' poll and came back with a top 100 — and 29 of the original 30 survived the vote (sorry, Missy Elliott). This time it's a leaner crew: John, Jim, and Beth, the first time this particular trio has carried an episode solo.
In this episode:
Plus: the Replacements reunion show Jim once dragged John to, MacArthur Park as grounds for disqualification, and the moment Jim risks his life by dissing Beth and the print newspaper in a single breath.
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Fun Fact: Recorded Thursday, June 4 — same-week turnaround, because we're finally publishing faster. This one's outside the Patreon paywall, as all of Jim's episodes shall forever be.
Two episodes nearly back-to-back — unheard of around here. This time all five of us take on the New York Times' list of the 30 best living American songwriters, which is to say we take on a list expressly designed to start a fight. Peggy admits up front she's neither opinionated nor musically savvy; she also admits she was fine with the entire thing the second she scrolled past Paul Simon and Dolly Parton.
In this episode:
Plus: Springsteen opening a rainy D.C. show with a pointed Edwin Starr cover, the 16-minute YouTube rant Peggy made everyone watch, an Aaron Sorkin button nobody dares push (except John, on purpose), and the greatest closing flub in show history, involving a premium tequila.
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Fun Fact: Recorded about five weeks after the list dropped on April 27, 2026. Beth listened to an actual episode (one she wasn't on, naturally), Jim dropped an F-bomb so it wasn't Beth's turn for once, and despite Peggy's verdict that Paul Simon belongs at #1, the list has no rankings at all.
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