I like to think I’m quite a smartass and have a more-than-capable ear for bullshit. Sadly, my skills at crap-detecting failed me this week at my day job and I let a prank caller on the air who brought the show I was producing to a screeching halt. Hear just […]
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There was a day, many years ago, when I was the king of online dating. AOL, MySpace…didn’t matter: I was closing deals left and right. Fast forward to the present, where I’ve completely quit on life and have been reduced to telling tales of scoring ass off of girls with […]
Last month I decided to stop trolling the Craigslist posts in the M4M section and start looking for more co-hosts to add to the show’s mix by posting a wanted ad. In a testament to just how sad the industry I’m trying to eke out a living in is, I […]
The callers make this one to remember. We listen to the tale of a caller who found out his wife was a porn star in the worst of ways which leads Will and I to conclude that we’ll probably stay single for life (dry those eyes, ladies). There’s also some […]
It’s back. The mid-week episode of Papa’s Basement has returned, and we all are better for it. I vent one last time (well, to be honest, I’ve probably got more in me) about the murder of my Nintendo DS as Rachael listens and sympathizes by calling me a baby and […]
I discuss my Twitter flame war with “celebrity” Scott Baio (I use “celebrity” in the same sense that the dogs who played Lassie were also “celebrities”). Turns out, he’s a colossal prick (in other news, water is wet). The Papa’s Basement gang also takes the FCC’s yearly indecency compliance quiz […]
So, remember that tape we mentioned last week featuring Mel Gibson screaming at his ex Oksana Grigorieva about how she dresses like a whore and would get “raped by a pack of [N-words]” for it? We have the audio this week and dissect it like the damn Zapruder film. Listen […]
There comes a time in every man’s life when, pushed too far by the tyranny of evil oppression, he must stand and fight back. Nat Turner knew it. David Lee Roth knew it. And, as I screamed “F*ck you, you fat f*cking c*nt!” at a man outside Taco Bell who […]