Welcome to the screen rock podcast, the podcast where we discuss the worst content that's been writing our screens and indeed our minds.

I'm here as always with Jake Farrell.

How are you?

I'm good, mate.

How are you?

Yeah, I'm all right.

I'm all right.

It's a miserable fucking summer, isn't it?

You're a big sun guy, aren't you? Yeah, I'm a big sun guy aren't yeah i'm a massive

sun guy man i'm a massive like i'd when i was like eight i'd sunbat on a holiday

genuinely out there copy of the sun piss win on yeah mate you're not even like you're so bang on

you're so bang on like so we we go to a caravan every summerend a whole six weeks of summer holidays in a caravan in Kent. It was fucking amazing. And I would literally sit there on a sun now and you at the age of eight. Read like the back five pages of like the sun or the male or whatever. My mom's reading just get the sort of football info at the time. And then, yeah, just sun, babe, it's great.

Eventually, like, a traveller's dog would come and chase me around for it. Yeah. But otherwise, you know. Age eight, copy of the sun. Fag on the go. Yeah, but no, I am, I am a son worshipper. This has been a tough sum of them for you. Yeah, it's been fucking bollocks, man. And the other thing as well is anytime the sun does shine, I just want to get out in it.

I would say... And the other thing as well is any time the sun does shine, I just want to get out in it.

I would say, you know, this sort of career that I've sort of done in comedy over the last year has been so kind of Edinburgh Fringe focused.

I'd say I'd have had ten times better career if the Edinburgh Fringe wasn't in August.

Because June and July, when I should be working on the show, I'm out there.

You're in the garden.

I'm not one of these.

You see these weirdos who are in their rooms writing and putting sticky notes up.

Writing comedy.

Grow up.

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