Goddamn, me made it bruh. Thank you for listening, our rep goes out to the lads. We are shooting for that nice suburban life, couple of kids, a chevy tahoe, two car garage, decent retirement, high cholesterol, you know how we do it. Thanks again for listening, only an indefinite number of episodes to go.

Here we go, back at it. The Space Needle is filled with folk songs and tales today. The new window units are on full blast, my God, it's hot.

The lads discuss the politics. It was time, and it ain't good. Get up in here.

Here she blows!!! We're back at it with episode 7, if you are superstitious, buy a crystal. That's what Murph does. Crystals, Cassettes, and VR...get a whiff of this bad boy.

The lads come on strong with the some intense gibberish. Motorless treadmills, recumbent tricycles, and some other good menu items.

The lads unite late in the night for an extremely late cast. Listen as the lads take a deep dive into the late night pondering. Big Crystal Energy, can I get a vibe check, AMEN?!?!

Mason and Murph discuss the Airport, Wine, Final Fantasy 16, Lab Meat, and a plethora of amazing and very interesting topics. Listen as Murph attempts to lift Mason's spirits after his ridiculous wine purchase.

Mason and Murph return with the confidence that only finally naming a cast can bring. Join The Lads as they discuss Diablo 4’s disruption of their lives, alternative casting for some of their favorite films, and deliberate on the fate of lost the mariners searching for the Titanic.

Mason and Murph overcome their fears and return for their second episode. Listen as the pair treads deeper into sexual tension that cast its vast shadow over their years long friendship. Poop talk, poop talk, and more poop talk, you know the deal.

Mason and Murph brave a new terrain, unsure of what to talk about, they default to the usual shenanigans...Truckers and Lot Lizards, Airports, and some other transcendental nonsense that we can't quite remember.