In which Erik shares an uncharacteristically body focused podcast pitch about foreign toilets, and Piers pitches a podcast that is anything BUT a PODcast.

In which the boys get a teeny little simultaneous taste of each other, and the duo lay down a supportive pitch for all the brave souls who looked down at the idea of work and said "No."

In which Erik pitches Pick the Fake Fic again (we all know what that is at this point right?) and Piers has a special sleep-based podcast idea, even though Erik's take on it is slightly better and way more interesting.

In which Piers airs his laundry list of complaints about Erik as partner/neighbour/co-despot, and Erik inspires Piers to sing an epic ballad of cowardice.

In which Erik delves back into the occult section of the Vancouver/PvPLand Public Library for further memories of the mad billionaire Krocodillington, while Piers redesigns our whole micronation to maximize Pokestop visibility.

In which Erik cleverly turns a track he has lying around into a pitch that Piers had already given (several times), and Piers turns the duo into a couple of stand-up gents who make life easier for school-kids.

In which Piers interviews people who are similar enough to other people to pass, and Erik revisits the love affair with horses he abandoned in childhood.

In which Erik's obsession with worm dreams veers into dangerous territory, and Piers creates a paparazzi friendly environment for children.

In which Piers actually creates a useful public service for once, and Erik pretends he actually cares about the proud people of the Shire.

In which Erik replaces perfectly good words with other fine-I-guess words, and Piers helps Erik conquer his earliest pants-soaking (with cowardly urine) fears.