Washed up Radio
Summary: Washed up Radio is merely the melding of two of the nation\\\'s- nay, the world\\\'s!- finest voices. Each episode contains equal parts terror, mystique, and romance. Every moment of every show provides the smallest peek into the smallest window of the smallish minds of two fascinating (and handsome) individuals. What you get with Washed up Radio isn\\\'t informative. It isn\\\'t polished. It\\\'s hardly discernible. What you don\\\'t get is the close-minded, talking-head mentality of those other, not as fancy-smelling shows- or the niche-based focus of all those dedicated to entertaining you via the bitter pill of dry facts and dryer personalities. No- with Washed up Radio you can expect a plethora of (pinatas) topics being richly discussed and debated over. The exposing of the inner-workings of two trifling, trifling busters for your sick enjoyment. It will be as if a million voices cried in terror and were suddenly silenced!- Perhaps not as dramatic as all that, but a multitude of emotions and sensations, if you will.
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Podcasts:
Puke costs sixty. Where your boys get their money's worth.
Puke costs sixty. Where your boys get their money's worth.
Freddy Crude-ger . Where your boys dive 24 miles into a sea of Chinese food.
Ear Games III. Where your boys end a saga and buy way too much shit at Costco.
Slap my ass and keep feeding me and feeding me. Where your boys meander around, they never get to the point, and then they stall for the last five minutes of the show.
Complete Pussies. Where your boys aren't total assholes for once (mostly).
Honey PooPoo child. Where your boys taste the bacon masses.
The Phantom Cabby. Where your boys “bear”ly make it out alive.
The Phantom Cabby. Where your boys “bear”ly make it out alive.
Curiosity f'd the cat. Where your boys relive a trip to the world's bro-iest town.
Perennial Perenium! Where your boys sample taint-flavored “special” brownies.
The boys wipe out! Where your boys reluctantly stand up to wipe, and then wipe boogers on the sheets.
The Dark Knight Stumbles! Where your boys can't go down there because they don't know what's down there.
Bat Country! Where your boys have moved on up to the big time.
Nancy Stacey? Where your boys bury Superman and use their balls as a “loofah.”
