Thursday, March 28, 2013

LET'S GET READY TO...tussle?

Oh, this one is so good it should come with a warning label. Two West Side Story songs, a history lesson about Luton town's high line in the '30s, we admit that people really do like dbags, and we get to play 4Chan for a little bit. Please don't hurt us 4Chan.

Friday, March 22, 2013

PizZac Party

"Petke" is Catalan for "Whatshisname". We have the Artist Formerly Known as PosiTim, the Artist currently known as PizZac Attack (I just made that up) and the Artist Known Until I Can Think of A Better Nickname as John. Wow that was a mouthful.

Tuesday, March 19, 2013

Away Goes...

On this week's podcast, take your pick as away goes: 1) Tottenham's hope of an easy run-in, 2) Man United making this too interesting a finish 3) Liverpool's realistic hopes of finishing 4th or 4) a lack of navel-gazing about refereeing or the away goals rule.

Friday, March 15, 2013

PosiTimity!

Tim shows us all how to relate to each other better as he brings joy and conviviality to the podcast. And he doesn't let up for 60 effing minutes. Just goes to show, be careful what you wish for.

Tuesday, March 12, 2013

Coleen Vs. Posh

United vs. Chelsea. Liverpool vs. Spurs. Coleen vs. Spice. Anti-Piers Gooners good. Refs bad. Rio? We're on the fence.

Friday, March 8, 2013

All for Mike...or Ted...or something.

If you're sick of the Nani red card, skip ahead to 15 minutes in. Then we move headlong into a discussion of formations as Tim...yes, Tim...tries to keep me, John and Zac on topic. Hey Mike...this one's for you buddy.

Wednesday, March 6, 2013

A Love Song to Fulham's Unaverage Averageness

How frustrating is Fulhams's averageness? We'll figure that out along with the rise of Tottenham, the malaise of Arsenal, and the arrival of Kagawa. And a kind word for Villa fnas.

Friday, March 1, 2013

Red Bulls Preview: He Who Curses First...

Tim and Zac join the podcast to go over the multitude of changes at Red Bulls as we refuse to make a prediction. Or at least some of us refuse. Someone who shall remain nameless apparently wants to kiss a little ass.