The latest invention that is going to have people talking is a chemical meant to be applied directly to dog feces, so that cleaning up after your dog will not be the complicated multi-step process that it used to be. We find that, like peanut butter and chocolate, sports can be combined to make two great tastes. We also pine away for the era of dangerous lawsuit-inducing products such as Jarts. Stay tuned to this episode for a new Badass of the Week, and if you call now, we will double your order.
Episode 70: Poopfreeze
June 24th, 2008 § 0
Episode 69: Human Sexuality In Clinical Terms
June 20th, 2008 § 0
With that episode number staring us in the face, it’s easy to give into temptation and treat it like junior high schoolers, but we approach this topic as mature, intelligent individuals. There are many lessons to take away from this episode. Teenage boys, single moms and sleepovers are a dangerous combination. Japanese youngsters enjoy watching very old people getting it on. Teabagging someone will turn them into a girl and perpetually distress their mother. This is a sensitive issue, so please keep in mind the importance of using the proper clinical terminology.
Episode 68: Los Angeles Negros
June 17th, 2008 § 0
If you’ve ever asked someone what kind of music they like, and they respond by saying, “everything,” then you are fully justified in retorting with any smartass comment that sounds good at the time. This show has never shied away from bathroom humor, nor have we held back on making fun of babies, and we’re almost always game for some Notorious B.I.G. If this episode doesn’t live up, you can always scratch over it on you next hip hop album, using the very oldest in old-school recording equipment. The longer you have it, the beiger it gets.
Episode 67: Dick Johnson
June 10th, 2008 § 0
Quite a bit of time has passed since Episode 66, and for the first time in a long time, McG and Capital Z find themselves in a room together with recording equipment, so it’s podcasting time. In our own way, we bring you up to speed on Capital Z’s exile in Chicago, a page-turning thriller more wild than a car stereo system with only tweeters. We also give our impression of Pauly Shore movies and imagine Larry the Cable Guy out of character. Let me break it down all the way. Glass Eye. Tater tots. You mustn’t not not not not miss this episode.