Back on stage at a lovely full room. Never want a gap like that again. Yeah hear me? Never. Basically.

Gig news and a mystery delivery. Probably identify theft. Basically.

Charles Bukowski, history, recreational outrage and the long plateau. Essentially.

I get angry. Basically.

As I’m still not doing comedy for another week, here’s a confession about the past and forgiveness. Mostly.

I read a blog post I wrote like it’s 2005 and I have autism. Basically.

All about why it’s weirdly taboo to learn a craft that is meant to be innate. There’s no mention of lemmings in this episode. Except the title. Basically.

New week new pod. Well same pod. But some stuff about gigs. Basically.

A moan about gigs and then a good old laugh at a minor celebrity’s expense to make me feel better about myself because I’m a small and petty man. Essentially.

A big old rant about a tweet Matt Walsh wrote. That’s it. That’s the episode. Basically.