Once again, back is the incredible, rhyme animal, the un-can-able D, Public Enemy number one. What does this have to do with the episode? Nothing really, I just love Public Enemy.

No friends tonight, just the two of us… we can make it if we try. Just the two of us, you and I.

Tonight we sit down with more friends than ever! Michelle, Davida, and Lilli. Five total mic’s and a ton of hilarity.

DNA tests are scary. Jeniffer finds her father, like – actual genetic father.

Tonight we meandered about the subjects of murder, despair, hope and resilience. Not necessarily in that order.

Jesus this is a long one where we stumble around the dark with a bull whip in search of a dead horse.

Jeniffer’s mom has a seat on the green couch to discuss some oddities of off-the-grid living (Folgers cans as chamber pots) and preparing for disasters that may never come.

It’s not that I don’t like dogs, they just don’t seem to like me, or my friends. And eight-year-olds are horrible at wrangling them anyway. We also had a close encounter with a tire at 70 miles an hour.

So we hiked into the Eastern Sierras on our 20th Anniversary to make this podcast. The audio is a bit rough, but I’m sure you’ve heard worse right… right?

Men telling women what to do is nothing new. Painting criminals is an interesting idea… when you are twelve years old. Are we headed toward a dystopian future?