Category: Radio

The Land and its People by David Sedaris, Mild Card, and more. Just a little more. Not, like, LOADS more, but more than just the

Let’s check out MAD About DC by personal hero Chip Zdarsky! Which results in calling a SAXaphone line.

Journey with me on my health journey. That’s what the doctor’s office called it, or maybe the online portal, or maybe a folder of crap

Shine on you crazy diamond. And shine on, my butt.

We take a break from that nerdy book shit to run a train on some questions.

Our continued delve into the origins.

We start in on a self-pub trash book to end all self-pub trash books. Or, maybe, to BEGIN all self-pub trash books!

NPR’s Podcast Start-Up Guide. WOW! SUCH ADVISEMENT!

Today we cover Vermis by Plastiboo and continue to uncover the horrors of my butthole PLUS a high school musical!

We cover Elliott Kalan’s Joke Farming and how it relates to my butthole.

Is love blind? Is it? Really? C’mon.

DISASTER! A NEW ENEMY!

It happened again! I got Legaulted AGAIN!

It’s time for Rhetoric Society Quarterly. Nobody else online is delivering you THIS kind of content.

We help the truly helpless and their holes.

My old nemesis, New York Times, returns for Turkey Day.

A return to roots.

We made it! OR DID WE!?

C’mon, the Arising. Like that Bruce Springsteen song?

Some kinda lady dracula.

#horror. I don’t understand why or how this all happened.

Well, this kind of ends up going to a pretty Helpful Snowman place.

Sleep for a thousand years? Sign me up!

What a Disgusteen development. Promised link: https://archive.org/details/redbar-boarding-school-story-part-2/Redbar+Boarding+School+Story+(Part+1).mp3

Not exactly ravaging, but, hey, it’s A MOVIE.

A movie that is pretty SFW for being NSFW.

Them shoals certainly is hollow…

Vishing for vishes.

There are so many movies with the same title that this could’ve been, but it wasn’t those, it was this.

Well there’s no way around it, this movie is called Toxic Retards. So there’s that.

Lady in Lake.

Love hurts me so badly I have to jog about it.

Disciple of Death, which is some kind of dracula.

Hearts be telling tales.

Saying I was Lukewarm on this one would be generous.

Massacring my sanity.

Camping NOT fun.

Aliens all by themselves.

Balaao? Ballaoo? Baloo? Ballaaoaoaoooao!

Ikenie Man: A GOOD MOVIE HITS THE PILE!

Let’s take a walk with thee.

Furry Gold!

Yesterday we had pale faces. Today the faces are Midnight Faces!

Those faces certainly are pale. They PALE in comparison to the less pale faces. If I had a pail for every face…

DANGER! USA!

Live from a dungeon!

An ode, a eulogy, a drive.

Not a friend of restaurants. Not on the texty level, anyway.

Let’s have a Disney Afternoon together. Maybe go to a prom. Find out who Vanessa Hudgens is.