In which Beeso and the Doc engage in semi-professional grade about being Sans Antonio, value-based judgements, Charles Boltley, the Blazers' bright future, Russell Aesthetics, Goran getting typecast, a better class of heave, high ceilings and long benches, the strangest player comparison Beeso has ever come up with, let's do it: let's fire our coach, not wanting to come home, Grizzly Adams, the Antipodean advantage, Webber flipping out, Everton have several new arseholes, All Hail Fat Sam The Unrelegatable, Caxton Street Preachers, #LVGIn (no seriously it's a real thing that is actually happening), actual netball coverage (ditto), vale Stevie Smith, throwing the book at Parra, brown bag protection rackets, recycling jokes, and D'Brickashaw Enough.
In which @beeso of Lantanaland and @DrYobbo of the World of Bollocks attempt to further the cause of human discourse by diluting the overall quality of white male contributions thereto. Is it a meta-satire of cliche-heavy sports punditry? Is it a subversion of generational stereotypes around music, media, pop culture and the atrophying effect of age? Is it just another pair of washed-up flogs with a podcast? NO. It's another pair of washed-up flogs with TWO podcasts...
#BALLS: Mostly sport, out every weekend. Think Roy and HG, with more booze and far, far worse takes. May contain #NBAfeels.
#BALLS After Dark: Mostly everything that's not sport, mostly harmless, out mid-week each week. Featuring our After Dark New Music Challenge, where we review two brand new albums and a well-aged classic each week.