Episode 41, eh? 40-ruddy-1.

Who’d’ve thought (66.666?% of) the boys would make it this far? For one, I. The podcast is free to produce, not to mention simplified by a robust rejection of rigour.

Funlimited Entertainment, parent company of the Funfiltered podcast (what’s so damned confusing about that, by the way?), was to be a monolith of amusements. Motion pictures, podcasts, musicks. Et al. For an agglomeration of disappointments, lethargies and personal betrayals, this pleasure column has yet to be erected. Onward I trudge.

All to say that our/their (when the buck stops, my) listenership is scantier than the cladding of a nudist colony. For those of you that DO lend an ear, I wish to clarify something…

A curious little cabal of sceptical dolts has been making murmurings on the ‘Netblogs.  ...