Podcast Vs Podcast

In which Erik mixes up a show about making all the choicest and most potent brews, Piers remembers a time that he doesn't really remember, and we both forget to celebrate our 400th episode of this nonsense.

In which Erik solves a listener's dilemma by doing no research but bringing it up anyway, while Piers tries to get everyone into the genital-free lifestyle.

In which Piers gives Erik the amateur therapy he so badly needs, and Erik grills Piers once again about a podcast he's still never listened to.

In which Erik pinpoints exactly how everyone knows that you're weak (and you ARE,)while Piers shares the beauty secrets of two extremely average looking men.

In which Erik decides to recreate his previous success with sounding critical but saying absolutely nothing, and Piers won't stop shoving things in his big fat mouth.

In which Piers lives out his fantasy of turning bad encounters into neutral ones, and Erik lives out his fantasy of the perfect continuous 10 hour podcast.

In which Piers babbles bubbly smalltalk with your boring barber on your behalf, and Erik talks about wet noodles in gravy.

In which Erik finally creates a crime-fighting detective team that can cover the overworld as well as the underworld, while Piers spices up a classic word game with a fancy adjective.

In which Piers forces bad habits on Erik so he can become stronger by quitting them, and Erik creates a real useful study guide for... y'know, subjects and stuff.

In which Piers endures Erik's "helpful discussion" of "important" and "pressing" tech issues, while Erik is challenged to stop Piers from shoving meat down his craw.

In which Piers begins to wonder exactly what the heck is wrong with us, and Erik wonders what the heck is going on in the exciting world of agriculture.

In which Erik responds to a rather rude internet message by drawing as much attention to it as possible, and Piers improves Jian Ghomeshi's return to podcasting with a firm "Get Out."

In which Erik figures out that you can compare movies to one another to determine which movie was better, and Piers pitches book ideas to all the would-be writers out there sitting around twiddling their thumbs while they wait for the greatest novel of all time to jump into their brain.

In which Erik wants the best songs of his infancy to do as Erik did and grow the heck up already, and Piers wants to helps those April Fool's day pranksters pick up their game for next year.

In which Erik informs you with the proper rules of eating, and Piers entertains you with tales of ant-farms that came and went in spectacular fashions.

In which Piers is glad that at least one of us had the decency to come prepared for his podcast pitch, and Erik forgets that making stacks of custom podcasts is an exhausting, fruitless endeavour.

In which Erik isn't sure which type of shoes he should wear, and Piers takes the good fight down to the mean streets of this damn dirty city.

In which Piers helps the lovesick accurately identify symptoms of yearning, and Erik literally has an podcast pitch to make.

In which Erik reinvents a complete stranger's podcast with a fresh twist by (ostensibly) removing the asshole from the equation, while Piers reinvents a classic podcast-pitch by flat-out refusing to be interrupted.

In which Erik consider the merits of the Grateful Dead relative to the merits of SmashMouth, and Piers gives up something very, very special for Lent.