I’ve flip-flopped. I wasn’t going to do any more podcasts, ever, because I didn’t feel like people were checking them out and/or liking them.
But then, someone in the metal field told me they were quite entertained by my podcasts thus far, and that it would be a shame if I discontinued it.
So if you actually dig these Disastercasts, please, do me a solid, and let me know. It’d be nice to know I’m not wasting my time.
Anyways, this latest and 14th installment of the Disastercast is a true disaster. Half of it, I’m buzzed, and then the tail end is just a shit show. I got hammered the other night with my buddy Ryan and returned home, stared at my microphone, and said, “Fuck it. What’s the worst that can happen, I embarrass myself?”
Like that’s never happened before.
There’s commentary in this week’s podcast about all the latest news, and of course, I bemoan the dearth of vagina in my life as of late. What else is new?
The Disastercast is certainly appropriately named.
Hopefully next week, we’ll have an interview for the podcast. I’ll work on setting that up. For now, though, enjoy the latest episode.