In this episode we talk about how Babylegs pulled the ultimate disappearing act with a no-call, no-show for the podcast (probably too busy ghosting his other commitments). Meanwhile, we relive the agony of holding in a road-trip-level piss—an Olympic sport nobody asked for. Oh, and farts? Always funny, especially when delivered by the stealthy silent assassin. To top it off, we discuss the rare unicorn of style: a chick confidently rocking a lowerdecky. It’s a rollercoaster of nonsense, laughs, and questionable life choices—don’t miss it!
