Fish Burps, Episode 32 finds the Double Ds and the solo S welcoming the mother of all podcasters, the famous and delightful Meredith Godfrey. Meredith has her own show on FCCFreeradio called “Godfrey’s Pubcrawl” on Mondays from 6-8pm. It’s a hilarious show and Meredith is the best. She is also the one that got Dan & Doug into podcasting. Essentially, Fish Burps is at least partially her fault. With the combined wit and charm of Sara and Meredith (Saradith) do Dan and Doug have a chance? Uhh, a chance of/for/at what, exactly?
Tonight, Fish Burps features discussions regarding her vagina (whose? Not sure yet), how much we all hope Patton Oswalt is recovering from his tragic loss. Our sincerest condolences. We will also discuss weird dreams, normal dreams, naps, Sara’s experience at Rooster T. Feathers, Dan’s explosion at an audience, again, as well a bunch of other stuff.
The program features humor (hopefully), adult language (definitely), intervals of Dan & Doug loving and/or hating one another, complaining, adult themes, adults discussing TV show theme songs, and Sara rethinking her decision to be a part of this. Listener discretion advised. But, Jeez, I’m not your mom. Live your life.
Two life long friends, Dan & Doug, who can barely stand one another wax moronic about their lives, the world and other pointless endeavors. Doug & Dan almost never agree on anything but one of them is always right. Through their very different lenses they will dissect everything and try to figure out what the hell is going on, as if it matters. There will be lively conversations about many topics (TBA), arguments, tiffs, petty bickering, friendship, special guests, not so special guests, intelligence and stupidity. Plus, pie. As their fan base grows, so will their power and influence. This will ultimately lead to an enormous fight [hopefully] on air about how to use their new found cache of cultural importance. Doug will want to use it to get more beer; Dan will want to use it to find the absolutely best pair of pants for his body type. Have a listen before things go horribly wrong. And, oh yeah, the pie.