Well it’s all over but the math, and Pullega, Fifth Feather, Sam, and myself have grievances to air. As always, no subscription is necessary, grab the audio after the jump at any number of outlets.
Well the Hawks have taken 11 of 12 points, but don’t worry, Sam, Pullega, and myself still find plenty of shit to gripe about. As usual, the audio is free after the jump.
We’re in the traditional three man weave formation this go around, discussing the pants pissing in California over the weekend and its larger implications. As always, the audio is free after the jump.
This week we discuss the Hawks lack of activity at the deadline, more gobbledygook from Stan Bowman, Henri Jokiharju’s place in the organization, and other mishegas.
This week returns to Double John formation where the unrelenting sillyness that is this Hawks season is discussed, and Fifth Feather gets more than a few baseball related thoughts off his chest as an added bonus. No subscription required to get the audio after the jump, so do yourself a favor. It’s like driving a runaway hearse.
Rose, Fifth Feather John, Sam and myself break down the week that was including whatever these wins and the Delia signing mean with our trademark verve and candor. And it’s free as it always is on just about any platform you can imagine after the jump.
This week we’re discussing Brent Seabrook’s NMC, Duncan Keith’s NMC, my NMC, your NMC, your cousin’s NMC, everyone’s NMC! Also whether or not this four-game win-streak means anything, and what we’re looking forward to in the remaining season…
So there have only been two games since the last episode, but that won’t stop any of us from having loud and malformed thoughts. In this edition, it’s John Pullega and Rose Rankin joining the numbskullery. As always, no subscription is necessary for the podcast, and we’re literally on every podcatching service you could possibly ask for.
Well this team is very entertaining. It’s a three man weave between Sam, Pullega, and myself for this one, and we’re on Spotify now so you motherfuckers have no excuses anymore. Free as always, comrades.
‘Tis the season for extended mailbags, because no one really can stomach talking about the present state of things, and John Pullega and Rose Rankin warm themselves by the yule log. Because it’s the season of giving, no subscription is required for the episode. Sons of bitches, Bumpuses.
