Music makes the heart grow flounder. Or something. On this epsiode we have special guest Deej, a music connoisseur, aficionado, and other Europe words. We also have a music trivia. And the filthiest montage do date. And it’s musically filthy, win-win

High five to The Todd. Anyway… a rando-episode where we discuss esoteria, desiderata, detritus, dentures, gentrification, the gap-tooth-glasses-choker trifecta, things that shouldn’t be done to bread…. or should they? (They shouldn’t.)

Murdersode Part II: This Time There’s Women. This week we’re talking about the great American pastime once more, with the help of the ones and only LP and FT Shags. They’re perspective lends a bloodthirstiness our musings. Say it with me now: murder…

MURDER, they spoke. Or wait, maybe: MURDER, they babbled about. In this episode we talk about a subject near and dear to the heart of American culture. What with the movies, TV shows, books, love, revenge, and money. Good times!

Happy Mother’s Day. Here’s an episode that even Joe’s and Jason’s moms can listen to. Low on the vulgar. High on the sweet. But still silly as heck. Heck, who do you think we got our silliness from? THANKS MOMS!

This is the “pre” episode to our mother’s day episode, which will be launched next Sunday. This is us getting some rather adult content out of our systems. Sincerely. Like, we’re sincere when we want to, for example, wish MILF porn stars Happy Mother’s Day. Seriously.

We forced ourselves to changes subjects as often as possible on this one: speaking in tongues, disasters, microrgasms, supergirl, Starfarers of Catan, Dr Seuss… still more honest than recent congressional hearings.

We’re back from “vacation” and a “work conference” to talk about how great Mexico is (no sarcasm; I love that country) and how filthy Joe is. He says he’s going to try and change. I say, no way, Jose (see what I did there?)

They boys are away, so instead of preparing an episode in advance, here’s a blast from the past. #81: Animal, don’t F-Em. Featuring Funtime Shags. And narwhals, apparently.

Hannibal Lecter. The Joker. Huey Lewis (of “The News”). What do they all have in common? Listen and find out. Or don’t. We’re no heroes, Joe and I. Nor be we villains. Insert joke here. Jesus I’m tired.