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Josh wipes spit from his eye while Doug checks for it in his Pepsi
Listening intently. We were. Then, um…the, uh, sun…shine – no, it was a noise – yes, a noise…
Okay, so we were distracted by the wires and gizmos on the table, and Griff’s cool rip-off shirt, and the way Fields’ head shines in the lights, and why Jana has so many keys, and wondering if she has bigger arms than Matt, and if Andy were a girl, would he have a really deep man-laugh…
So, we might not have heard everything that was said on this attempt by the SYMP crew at podcasting greatness. We don’t have many notes. But perhaps that was because of the brevity of the show, rather than a breakdown of our observation.
(No, we have no soda machines near our TV to distract us.)
At just over 41 minutes, this episode was, by SYMP Standards, hasty. And yet, tasty.
In our virgin banana daquiri haze, we recollect hearing something about McGill being gone and Brazelton going and how Griffin is writing a book, and Andy once read a book, Jake didn’t pull his weight, and Josh dreams of Michael Phelps in his leg Speedos, and Jana used to dream about Matt…
But then that’s when we woke up and realized that Josh was leaving the room before the podcast was over, so perhaps we should send him prank emails that will end up on the floor of Doug’s car.
And so we might.
But – shh – don’t tell anyone.