Category Archives: Episodes

There’s No TH Anymore

Be sure to secure the Waffle Houses, because Jocktober is getting urban this week, as we visit Boston’s “The GetUp Crew.” It’s a dynamic completely unknown in the radio world, where they have a regular guy, a probably wacky sports guy, and a hole to keep them in line. You won’t believe it.

  • Like last week’s show, and maybe a million other shows across the country, The GetUp Crew has a “Second Date Update” segment. This one might even be real (wink).
  • As the male half of the pretend couple answers the phone, Brian loses patience with this bit’s fakeness, and calls the host a “sellout punk bitch” for laughing at the guy.
  • In the space of sixty seconds, Brian tells two of his best jokes, and he’s exceedingly proud of them.
  • Brian confesses that when he saw that girl a few months ago, he left his debit card at home and texted his son the address, “just in case.” But he would go back.
  • Eva Marie Saint died, and the Dead Pool remains tied at 3.
  • The boys recount the Great Pussy Crash of 1931.
  • A low IQ 23-year-old woman strolled into a high school, pretended she was a substitute teacher, then started yelling at and insulting the kids.
  • The boys have had it with these local news reporters and their gay Top Gun mustaches.

Jocktober

Brian has talked about doing it for almost the whole life of this show, and this year we’re finally doing it: Jocktober. It was an Opie and Anthony tradition where they analyzed bad radio from across the country, and it’s finally made its way down to us. Here are some highlights to entice you to listen:

  • This week we’re listening to Brooke and Jeffrey in the Morning. Brian runs down their cast bios; one of them inexplicably won a Marconi award. The third mic is named Jose, and he’s “wacky.”
  • The callers definitely aren’t fake.
  • Jose has a great laugh and he’s always on mic. (Is this opposite stuff working for you?)
  • Brian introduces Jeff to felching and explains what “the hole” does on these radio shows.
  • Brian’s theory on the Cornell case, and why he had to do a deep dive on it.
  • They call “Erica,” and our Jeff tries to get into the spirit of the phone gimmick.
  • The flamethrower chicken strip basket leads to flamethrower dumps.
  • Old Fred Durst did it all for the bran.
  • Fartin’ and felchin’.

Bat Prep

This week’s show opens with a story about a man who basically pepper sprayed an entire row of people in a movie theater, and continues with:

Pretend Hard

Brevard County’s 2025 Deputy of the Year has pictures of himself giving a Nazi salute and wearing a Hitler mustache, and that’s not even close to the worst shit he did. Also:

That’s Not Good for the Show!

A “disruptive passenger” was duct taped to his seat after dropping N-bombs and “lashing out” at staff – wouldn’t you know, the boys think he should have been thrown out. Not to mention:

Taint Misbehavin’

We’re proud (?) to present a Video Store this week, watching season two episode two of the “reality” show Jay and Pamela. It follows Jay and Pamela, who have brittle bone disease and have to go around in motorized wheelchairs, as they and their Central Casting friends prepare for Jay’s 30th surprise birthday celebration. Also covered:

  • The King drops by to discuss midgie puss; the upshot is unsurprising.
  • Jay is saying anything, up to and including dropping the baby card, to get some ass.
  • Prop dog!
  • Brian has banged one girl worse looking than Pamela.
  • Jay’s dad is enough of a hack to be a third mic on this show.
  • Is Jay a tranny?!
  • Pamela and her best friend inexplicably go to get their pussies waxed.
  • Brian explains the “no no square” to Jeff.
  • Jeff hates kids, but had four of them.
  • At some point in his life, Brian decided “I don’t have to listen to you” is the funniest thing a drunk person could say.
  • Brian has whatever the opposite of a hard-on is called.
  • Yup, Jay is a tranny.
  • If Jay falls off the motorcycle game, Brian’s going to church.
  • “Sex Bomb” by Tom Jones.

Thrilligan

49ers owner Jed York proves you’re never too wealthy to go slumming for pussy. Or, as Jeff says, you’re never so wealthy that you can’t eat at McDonald;s. Also this week:

Bust That Nut and Dig a Ditch

This week’s show is completely off the rails (in a fun way), starting with a bear breaking into a woman’s home to steal her leftover KFC, and continuing with:

  • Gangs, Teams, bear experts, and broskis.
  • Brian could never have been a gay.
  • In an unheard of series of events, the boys had lunch together and are going to a concert next month.
  • Godsmack discussion, b/w local rock radio loved Godsmack and Local H in the mid-90s.
  • Brian introduces Jeff to the Hays Code, b/w Faye Wray’s hard nipples.
  • Local news is introduced to gooning; women are being attacked at Dollar General stores.
  • The military clearly isn’t giving IQ tests.
  • Randy Savage, candy cameras, tinfoil lenses, and Five Below.
  • You’ll never guess why traffic was shut down in DC for two hours. Go on, guess. You’ll never guess.

Fleshy, the Featherless Goose

It’s not as much of a surprise as it should be that a preacher was banging an underage boy; the plot twist is that the man of god has HIV and didn’t tell anyone. Also this week:

Itchyto

Once again this week, more old men are getting swindled by young pussy, except this time the girl is arrested for stealing from, basically, everyone she meets. And more:

  • This show really needs a gay to explain things. Not a character, but a real gay.
  • The Asian noise.
  • Magic Shell and the Cock Sock, b/w Marvin the Martian cock toppers.
  • We finally address Jeff’s throat rattle and sniffing on the show.
  • Loving old man cereals.
  • Someone’s farts – or some other chemical fart spray – cleared out a Spider-Man screening.
  • Redheads are back, b/w Lucille Ball had a weird face.
  • Doug stepping on the host, b/w how did Frank Sinatra treat Jews?
  • Tony Romo suspended “indefinitely,” b/w itchy toes.
  • The Feel Good Story of the Week.
  • If you were going to bang a Blizzard, what flavor would it be?
  • R. Budd Dwyer