
About this episode
We salute you, brave few, who listen to this podcast in the quiet of the night. Who, by the bedside lamp, scroll for solace, only to find the wintery blizzard of despair. For those who listen to us on rooftops. For those who dance upon the breeze of destiny, and for those who have listened before. Come once more and encircle the audio campfire, while we roast up some:
-Jokes we wrote this week
-The oil companies
-Famous fat c*nts of history
-Once again accidentally supporting the wrong people
-And of course, the troops.
Many blessings to you and your fine feathers.
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