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The police would be there in about ten more minutes, she figured. It would be worth the wait if she gets cuffed by that dreamy officer Peller again.
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A songbird gives his review of the podcast Songbirding
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This is Januae's review of the teleportation device. Until the review gets away from him.
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A review of Pride and Prejudice by Jane Austen.
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This is a short poem to say: Share a review on PodRevDay!
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Paul and Allison try to decide to attempt to maybe review breakfast.
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What do you do when you're a nerfing salamander?
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The cat vanishes.
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The strange truth of KFC and Twitter.
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They did not escape before sundown and now must build shelter.
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This episode is not explicit.
Written, Performed & Edited by Harlan Guthrie
Harlan Guthrie is a creative, nerdy dynamo. Give him a meal, he wants to know how it was made. What temperature was the oven, he’ll say. Was that tossed with olive oil? Sit in the car with him and listen to him sing harmonies with the radio. Give him an hour alone and he’ll come find you because he wrote a spooky story. He’ll read it in a creepy voice. Wait too long in the line at the grocery store and he’ll turn to you with a riddle, or beg to be told one.
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Hey dad, it’s Erik. Sigh. I wanted to call and tell you some big news… I should be honest and say that I kept delaying it… I didn’t know how you’d react. Obviously, I regret that now but… I guess I just wanted to say that I love you and I… I’m sorry about being so distant these past few years, I wish things were different – it’s easy to blame you but… it’s my fault as well and… well… Taylor’s pregnant.
Sigh.
Anyway, that’s what I would’ve told you had I not been so damned bullheaded.
Sniff.
And now… it’s been an entire week since you died… and I have to come to terms with the fact that you are never coming back.