Corky has failed me for the last time!

And then I went to my local Fall Festival. Hilarity Ensued.

It's about damn time. Three weeks off? Who do I think I am, Howard Stern?

Rage against the things that waste my time.

Radio people who are fucking up podcasting.

I hope you enjoy the show.

I break my only real rule. I talk politics. I despise how political everything is. However, in light of recent events, I could not bring myself to do a dick joke episode.

I say all the time to come see Misanthrope Radio for a break from reality. But sometimes things so profound happen that even I cannot ignore.

Join me for my address to a joint session of congress on this episode of Misanthrope Radio .

The second reloaded episode of Season 1.

I didn't like the second segment of episode 11. Instead of pulling a George Lucas and pretending OG Star Wars never happened, I prefer to own it when I suck.

I hope you enjoy the reloaded version of the second segment of Misanthrope Radio Episode 11.

Unfortunately, no delusions of grandeur or plans for world conquest this week.

This week I tell a story from my past. A story of trauma and pain.

Then in the second segment, I explain why my 20-year love affair with Shure may be over. I go on a long-winded explanation of my frustration with my old shit and the hope I have in the new shit I have purchased.

Episode 11 in the can. Looking towards Episode 12, the season finale.

Star Wars is my favorite movie series. You can point out the continuity issues and the fact that Jar Jar is absolute trash and I will not care. I grew up with Star Wars and love it entirely.

This episode is a little homage to my love of the Star Wars universe...sort of...in my own way.

Join me as I continue my descent into madness. on Episode 10 of Misanthrope Radio.

I am spiraling y'all. Real talk, I am descending into madness.

I was asked to join the Illuminati this week. And as you may imagine, my God complex absolutely went off the rails.

I also dive into Podcasting metrics. And in a fit of despondency and dejection, I resort to extreme measures to try and drive ears to my shitty little podcast.

I do a small tribute to Ozzy and then speak on a couple of irritating moments.

Basically, this episode is the culmination of a shitty week and I am barely hanging on.

Enjoy!