Joshua Snyder, a Los Angeles Comedian, talks through his neuroses in an attempt to either be funny or destroy his career before it begins. Indeed.
I ramble on about the movie Sorceror - turns out it does not have an actual sorceror in it (I think - still haven't seen it). Also, let's talk about the awsomeness that is Roy Sheider.
I complain about Harry Potter, James Bond, and the new movie where William Shakespeare somehow looks amazing for a guy in the late 1500's.
Aliens have talked to me! There - clickbaity enough for you?
Good news! No change in the cyst. So now I only have to get MRI's for the next ten years... that's a win, I guess.
So there's this new Star Trek Podcast - and, btw, I'm terrified of death. Plus, we have a conversation about the Runabout, speaking of fear of death.
We break down some of the Street Fighter 2 Endings, and then I break down emotionally. Fun times!
Kind of Spoliers on the latest season of Sandman. But also kind of not.
Let's examine some bold futurism + freak out over coyotes in the neighborhood
I talk about Nathaniel Hawthorne - I've been too harsh on him. Too harsh.
A lot of talk about the Wing Commander Movie - David Suchet is a NATIONAL TREASURE.
Let's talk nerd news, the pitfalls of Panda Express, and medical dramas!
I saw my dream house - here's hoping me announcing it doesn't lead to the destruction of humanity.
Am I allowed to start having one now? What forms do I need to fill out for this?
I discuss the test results of my cyst and mourn the loss of my mother. This is a comedy podcast!
Waiting for the results of the MRI I'll let you know what happens next week, but in the meantime, let's worry together
Final week before second MRI going to milk this for all it's worth
It's been a rough five years, but you know what they say… “please don't talk to me.”
I ramble about seaQuest DSV the ongoing saga that is my pineal gland, cyst and the $6 million man
I talk about my cyst and the movie, Madame Webb, and which one might be more damaging to my cerebrum.
I think I said it all in the title
I possibly have one. Gotta wait three months for a follow up MRI - let's all panic together.
They're really going all-out on these Halloween Decorations. Who are these suburban maccabre artists?
Of course I pick a word I can't spell to put into the title.
Let's process the removal of Star Trek Prodigy from Paramount+ - we can get through this, somehow.
First mother's day without mom - bitter sweet because, on the one hand, I miss her, but on the other hand, she hated Mother's Day - so it feels like a weird win for her.
Once again, I purchased podcasting equipment and proceeded not to use any of it.
I record the podast outside, where there's a lot of noise distractions. I kind of see why people use those things called studios.
Back after the death of my mother - dealing with grief in the only way I know how - through narcissism.
Star Trek II - watched it again. Perfect film. + my usual neuroses
I critique the Mona Lisa and then immediately feel guilty about it. Mmmm, that's good Podcast.
Sorry I'm late on this - I was too busy worrying about nothing.
Whatever happens in Vegas stays in Vegas - unless we're talking about my bowel trouble - that follows me to the ends of the Earth.