EP70: Side dude off the muscle

Is Lando a bit of a “late-bloomer”, sure, but he’s still more adventurous than he lets on. We talked family members visiting from the grave, what not to say in prison, the importance of context, why complaining won’t get the paste back in the tube, and finally a triumphant triathlon for the mail lady.

EP69: No, I’m Barto.

Deep in the tarantula filled expanse of West Texas a young Barto found that Jesus Christ was best a Superstar, LSD is one hell of a trip, getting kicked in the nuts in your heart hurts worse than your regular nuts, and that even if “it was the 80’s” nobody should ever put kiddie in…

EP68: He likes wearing white shoes

Ricky grew up the South most point of the United States where he learned a lot about the tolerance and masculinity of Mexican culture while picking gum out from under tables at a night club with his Mother.  We talk about taking care of our bodies, womb-men, sneaking peeks at Weiners, and how Brownsville has…

EP67: Just to get a rise

When you’re the tall and awkward thespian and half the neighborhood is giving you the sideways eye, producing uninvited boners on the bus might be the least of your troubles. James talks about being a bad-boy in college, getting assaulted, and how comedy put him in touch with some boss babes.