I can't really remember what we talked about in this epsiode, but there was baseball, and birds. Hang in there ya'll, we're still trying!
A bumper episode, sans planning or coherent content. Plenty of drinking though. Too much drinking.
Just another schmoe heavy episode. Still waiting for some feedback ya'll. We're getting sad and lonely.
Cutting it fine this time, but we're still a weekly podcast! What a streak. The schmoes harken back to yesteryear with a very impromptu episode, almost entirely devoid of substance. Remember to get at us on some form of social media, we'd even love some haters at this point.
This week the schmoes come at you with another short and sweet episode, jam-packed with fun facts and useless garbling. And thank you Os for getting back to .500
The schmoes are relatively prepared this week, but it remains to be seen if that did them any favours. Dock Ellis, muffin ball, and uneducated mutterings about the recent trade deadline.
We swear, we really did mean to prepare this time, but there's always next week. The shortest episode to date, but is it the sweetest? Listen to find out! Spoiler alert: probably not.
Exhausted/sick and sober schmoes discuss how little has changed in their absence, the All-Star game, and more Rube Waddell. Probably other things too, and there are definitely tasting notes for a bottle of water.
Right on top of the previous episode, the schmoes double team a microphone and talk baseball for the better (or worse) part of an hour. Double digits motherfucker.
The 'Stros are hot, the O's are cold, and the schmoes continue to ramble semi-coherently. Enjoy.