This episode took two takes. Last night Matt was sick and Shane got too drunk and it ended up as some kind of weird lecture on Colonial America. The dogs recouped the morning after and dropped this thunderous ballad instead.
Also, the beginning few seconds are from the lost scrolls from the night prior.
No cidey's or PBRs for this cast. The dawgs are gearing up to go do a shoot and need to be razor sharp. Either way, it's sick. Check it out.
The boys start out talking shop as usual and then somehow unearth what is quintessentially the aggro-crag of Matt's deepest secrets. The cast spins off into a hard look into masculinity, friendship, the internet and all its trappings---soul bearing on another level. Listen, learn, and please don't judge.
Already regretting releasing this, but...what must be done must be done. Enjoy your shitty commutes.
The dogs Shane and Matt are up to another night cast. This is basically a special life-hack episode. They talk about how to eat good, cultural appropriation, Matt's secret heritage, and some other stuff.
Put the oven gloves on...this cast is wayyy too hawt.
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Has podcast fame gone to their heads? Or are the boys on the cutting edge of truth? Are Matt and Shane decadent Roman senators, foolhardy and gluttonous, backs fat and ready for the penetration of enemy knives? Or are they shimmering beacons of free thought towering over an ocean of group-think pop culture lemmings?
Another day. Another cast. Only time will tell their story...