What Really Chaps My Ass

Join me in the new year (yes, I can say that still since this is my first one of 2024) as I start to discuss the reality that is the Republican Party. Doing nothing so they can gain more power...to still do nothing.

It's part DOS and conclusion of my discussion of one on edumacation. Join me, won't you? M-I-S-S-I-S-S-I-P-P-I spells shenanigans.

Join my conversation of one as I start to tackle education. Part 1 of 2...or more. Oh, and of course the DHOTW. And if you don't know the acronym...take a listen and find out for yourself.

Heeeeyyyy...I am BACK! Finally...or as some would say...who are you? Join me nearly 3 years after my very first episode as I try to get back to rational thinking and why NOW...more than ever...is THE time to call shit out for what it is.

Less politics this week except of course...dickhole of the week.

MTG drives to Hawaii, I shop at Lowe's, and grumpy baby men.

Cheers my 24 ears!

Join me as I invite friends on the podcast to talk about the super easy topic of Critical Race Theory. And shocker for you - we don't have the answers.
 
I also introduce a new Dickhole...well, new to the ranks of this podcast anyway. 
 
 Cheers my 24 ears!

RE-join me as I start to discuss legislation that is created without a foundation or legitimate purpose all so that fragile-shelled assmunches can feel better about themselves.
Cheers my 24 ears!

Slight departure from my normal episodes...

Join me as I reflect on my time in New York on that fateful day and days/weeks immediately following. I hope to provide a slightly different account of events on that day than you may have heard. I also try to review the 20 years since and where I think we've gotten it wrong.

And yes, one thing that hasn't changed is a new DHOTW.

Cheers my 24 ears!

Ok, the title's not meant to be incredibly descriptive. Or maybe it's because I start to discuss a woman's right to choose and I needed a funny/not funny title. Don't mess with Texas. FFS.

Join me this week as I spill my beer, learn more about Paris Hilton and Kim Kardashian (yippee), cry about never having gone to Alabama and more. Oh yeah, and I try to make some sense of anti-maskers. Spoiler alert - mission failed.