This is it. The last episode of Some Kind Of Show. We can’t thank everyone enough for all the love, support, and listens over the years. Almost 9 years and over 300 episodes of our lives have gone into this, and we couldn’t be more proud. This will always be in our hearts.

The episodes will be up for a while in case anyone would like to download their favorites. We’re working on a plan to keep it up in perpetuity. This was recorded in Keith’s kitchen (it was too hot outside) on May 11th 2024. Please enjoy this final episode. Thank you.

Allright, Allright, Allright, Allright, Allright, Allright, Allright, Allright, now ladies! Shake it, Shake it, Shake it, Shake it, Shake it like a…Rainstick?

Burlesque shows, Tik Toks, and movie theaters…oh my!

Keith brings the fellas Christmas presents which sends them into talking about Christmas plans. They also get into sleeping patterns and of course, death. Happy Holidays!

Siegs talks about his wife’s art show, and the guys talk about how difficult it is to sell one’s wares. We also may be entitled to a hefty check from the Seattle Board of Tourism.

We touch on video games and plod through issues due to our increasing age. We cut it just a little short in order to keep Bobby from shuffling off this mortal coil.

We briefly discuss Thanksgiving plans before delving into taxes, housing, and finances in general. Wow, we’re old.

Keith becomes a filmmaker and Bobby takes on a knife-wielding tenant.

We introduce ourselves. Do we really need to do that? Bobby has a new Borg implant, and we talk new video games.

It turns out that we need more than one episode to cover all the adventures had by your favorite group of miscreants.