This week, the gang sits down with guest, Greg Maddox, to see what kind of fresh hell they can get into.
The gang reunites for the first time in weeks to discuss terrible whiskeys and Halloween costumes. Ari makes it his brilliant goal to anger Jay, thus accomplishing the entire purpose of the show.
The gang makes a point of atoning for nothing as Ari prepares to leave for the Jewish holidays. Or Jolidays, as Jay likes to call them.
Our gang pulls the curtain back pretty far on how babies and podcasts are made.
The gang discusses murderous asses and the legal merits of prostitution before Ari reads some really dirty words and proves that 90s hip-hop is way better than the hip-hop of today.
Our gang gets bitten by the snake of awkwardness and bites back, hard. We’re still not sure who won.
The gang starts off their second year by inventing the next great internet fetish – necrofelinecontactusitis. The secrets of your next mind blowing “O” are found within.
The gang gets one under its belt. One year, that is. In celebration of the show’s one-year anniversary, the guys traipse down memory lane, bring back the Superhero segment, talk about podcasting incest and coin a new adverb: Bobbitted.
The gang raises the bar by lowering it.
Wrestled back from the clutches of technical difficulties, the gang is able to reclaim this almost lost episode and bring it back to the masses.