Episode 262

Continuing in our self-appointed role as the broadcasting equivalent of Elizabeth Jane Bulloch Adams, we settle and begin farming the podcasting equivalent of a one car pile-up this week.

We are hoping to soon pioneer the podcasting equivalent of a shuttered Jiffy Lube, a body-shaming touchless car-wash and a Canadian Tire outlet staffed with competent employees.

We’d have better luck midwifing in 19th Century Sinclair, Manitoba.

Just ask Robert Adams.