The impossible has been accomplished! At no time have so few done so little for the edification of almost no one! Until now. Pub Crawl has ignored the buzz, avoided the Hollywood intoxication, its maudlin designs and, instead, has remained aloof so as to serve you, our listeners with the best damn belated Oscar show ever. Or maybe not. I don’t know. I started with the Oscar thing and then I sort of ran out of steam with the concept and didn’t have anything to replace it with so I decided to keep what I’d written and then just confess that that was all that I had and do my best to fill up space on the home page of the internet radio station, the one you’re listening to right now, this one which gives not one damn about something called the Federal Communications Commission, as if standing up to a “commission” is something to inflate your ego with, because quantity over quality is, like Pub Crawl itself, a cornerstone of our culture.
Godfrey’s Pub Crawl, part bar, part radio show, parts unknown. Featuring Meredith, our “Bartender to the Stars” and her gaggle of misfits, malcontents, ne’er do wells, once-functional alcoholics and anyone who wishes to give us a ring. Just like your local tavern, we’ll be talking to- and behind the backs of- interesting people from all crawls of life, all while we pour drinks from our bottomless fountain of genteel indignation. So grab your stool and belly-up ’cause the bar is set, low… REAL low.