Hey Everybody, it’s Jimbo! – Eyeballs – 062 (12/4/15)
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(36:52) Jimbo is home alone and IS himself: loud, extremely handsome and annoying. A couple of stories along the way. Curses, my lost super Spirograph set!
CONTENTS: the most-amazing podcast ever .. home alone .. doing whatever I want .. Brazen Gestures’ amazing show, “Stranded at Checkpoint Charlie” .. Q-Tipping .. I was greatly inspired by that Brazen Gestures show .. there are no comments there .. show us where you went .. took a double dose of my medicine? .. John Kasich .. all pumped up .. spider and wrist rocket .. insects, fruit and berries .. yella pad .. people who use eyeballs for sexual gratification .. goat-eyes-in-the-butt song .. someone’s building an outhouse, perhaps .. heinous acts .. rumor about pork products at San Bernardino Christmas party was erroneous .. Oscar Meyer Weinermobile .. sketchy unemployment figures .. James Deen porn guy/rapist and other unanswerable questions .. burping on the air .. coughing .. distinctive coughing from my sister .. Treasure City, the pedophile and the super Spirograph .. winning a gift certificate from Sears in 1972
* The Crazy World of Vic and Sade
* All Jimbo’s Onsug music and more: Soundcloud page
License for this track: Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial-NoDerivs 3.0 Unported License (creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-nd/3.0/). Attribution: by Jimbo – more info at TheOvernightscape.com








36:06 – To celebrate the release of a new James Bond movie, we look into the world of 007 knock offs, with the Schlock Express making a dangerous journey to wherethe spies are. From sun drenched Portugal, where TV’s Dr Ben Casey battles porn obsessed villain Hammerhead and his crew of British character actors, via a global quest to discover whether Jaguar Lives, we wind up in Italy to check whether it’s OK Connery as we follow the excapades of Sean’s plastic surgeon, hypnotist, secret agent and jobbing builder brother. Along the way, we’ll try to ascertain just what it is that makes the real Bond, well, Bond.

