If you had your own podcast what would your focus be?

[bodysnatcher]

yes the world needs more podcasts

[VinylGuy]

I have two, one of them is on large hiatus but might come back soon, and is a conversation between two artists from different or not disciplines. We got writers, actors, directors, comic book cartoonists. It was a blast, i used to produced it on a hotel´s terrace and drank gin afterwards.

The other one is about to start its third season and is about movies from the 70s, while this next season will be about movies from the 80s.

[tommy]

Discussion of all of Burt Reynolds’s work onscreen

Which movie would your first episode be about?

[tragabigzanda]

There is a wolf in me . . . fangs pointed for tearing gashes . . . a red tongue for raw meat . . . and the hot lapping of blood—I keep this wolf because the wilderness gave it to me and the wilderness will not let it go.

There is a fox in me . . . a silver-gray fox . . . I sniff and guess . . . I pick things out of the wind and air . . . I nose in the dark night and take sleepers and eat them and hide the feathers . . . I circle and loop and double-cross.

There is a hog in me . . . a snout and a belly . . . a machinery for eating and grunting . . . a machinery for sleeping satisfied in the sun—I got this too from the wilderness and the wilderness will not let it go.

There is a fish in me . . . I know I came from salt-blue water-gates . . . I scurried with shoals of herring . . . I blew waterspouts with porpoises . . . before land was . . . before the water went down . . . before Noah . . . before the first chapter of Genesis.

There is a baboon in me . . . clambering-clawed . . . dog-faced . . . yawping a galoot's hunger . . . hairy under the armpits . . . here are the hawk-eyed hankering men . . . here are the blonde and blue-eyed women . . . here they hide curled asleep waiting . . . ready to snarl and kill . . . ready to sing and give milk . . . waiting—I keep the baboon because the wilderness says so.

There is an eagle in me and a mockingbird . . . and the eagle flies among the Rocky Mountains of my dreams and fights among the Sierra crags of what I want . . . and the mockingbird warbles in the early forenoon before the dew is gone, warbles in the underbrush of my Chattanoogas of hope, gushes over the blue Ozark foothills of my wishes—And I got the eagle and the mockingbird from the wilderness.

O, I got a zoo, I got a menagerie, inside my ribs, under my bony head, under my red-valve heart—and I got something else: it is a man-child heart, a woman-child heart: it is a father and mother and lover: it came from God-Knows-Where: it is going to God-Knows-Where—For I am the keeper of the zoo: I say yes and no: I sing and kill and work: I am a pal of the world: I came from the wilderness.

[VinylGuy]

sorry

[dad]

pfft...it's your birthday. don't let him talk to you like that.

[spike]

colonoscopies

[dad]

colonoscopies

what would you call it?

shit talk?

[spike]

colonoscopies

what would you call it?

shit talk?

Chutin the Poop

[spike]

Smart Ass

[spike]

The Load with Jake Crapper

[tommy]

colonoscopies

what would you call it?

shit talk?

Look what you've done

[dad]

The Low Floatin' Excrement

[spike]

No More Asscuses, Time to Get Comfartable with Your Aging Butthole

[coptheriotact]

Reciting old threads of RM and using guest stars and Microsoft Sam to help for the different voices

[wease]

Discussion of all of Burt Reynolds’s work onscreen

Which movie would your first episode be about?

Gunsmoke.