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TS203 - Comedy Grows in Trees

There's absolutely NOTHING like a hole in one!  I have tasted the sweet nectar of immortal glory and now the drabs of our pale existence pale in comparison to the pale golden glow of victory. Love, A socially-inept minigolf expert.

TS202 - 26 Podcast St. Terror Town, Oregon 06660

There are few horrors the eyes cannot comprehend.  The mind.  Is a different story.  Welcome to Tad Strange.

TS201 - Sleepy-Oke

There are few things more powerful than zombies.  One of those things is sleep.  Your three tired boys enter back into that strange place between places, that paradigm of unseen expressions, the spectre of digitized immortality. podcasting. enjoy the show.

TS120 - The Hill Trever Died Upon

Once a beautiful brusselsprout garden, the mouldy hillside was now nothing but a love letter to his Ernest Hemmingway attempts to create meaning from madness, blood from stone, water from snow.  This is the hill and metaphor upon our beloved Trever died this week.  Sleep well you sweet petunia.

TS119 - 3 RADICAL Young Men

If memes are dreams, then what are we?  And if there are memes in our dreams, then are we meme dreamers or have we therefore created dreams within dreams and thus we can say "Inceptus Nolanus Overratus" for we have become MEME the dream-memer of dreams. -  Love,     Joe

TS118 - He's Punching it in the FACE!

A poem by Joe: Once there was a Grunkle Named Stan Who had  two nice five-fingered hands A bird stole a pig And Stan's muscles got big And then Grunkle Stan punched the Pteradactyl in the face. This has been a poem by Joe.

TS117 - Boybanderoff's Boysterous Boy Bands

Sometimes someone steps out from the shadows.  They are neither the hero you want, not the hero you need, nor really the hero you deserve.  Unless you're a really bad person.  Is that why?  Is that why I am forced to type these words?  WHAT DID YOU DO???? Please!  Why!?  Anyways, here's our funny podcast about Gravity Falls.  Sincerely, Dr. Cornelius Boybanderoff