As has become tradition, Facets of Leather superfan Orin Slade created a meme abstraction of last night’s episode, and this one is without a damn doubt my new favorite:
Robert and I also spent an inordinate amount of time comparing and contrasting the regional differences in Episcopalian Eucharist ettiquette, because I don’t know why we did, either. Hopefully, at least one of our listeners has a High Protestant fetish. You’re welcome, That Guy.
This month’s forgotten track was not actually on our playlist, since the artist hasn’t released it for sale (we played this one instead). However, I am a fool for electronic breakup anthems turned into acoustic, sexually-ambiguous breakup anthems, so I’m sharing it here anyway. Robert says the song would be easier to listen to if McKillen took his clothes off. While I’m inclined to agree, I’d rather focus my energies on talking him into covering “I Touch Myself” next.
Marjorie's Forgeries 
I know colloquially that opossums are known as possums in the US, and I’m one of four total people in the whole world that cares about this, but that’s WRONG AND IT IS THE RIDICULOUS HILL I WILL DIE ON. The US doesn’t have possums. We have opossums and they are different animals. And opossums are fucking adorable.
That said, I agree with both you and Robert. He should not be wearing clothes and he should cover “I Touch Myself.” Preferably at the same time.
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