Welcome to Distractable.

This week, the Gents attempt to become the troubled soul.

Mark has a meltdown.

State's patience is a virtue, but punches through strains.

Cinnamon Crunchy Wade tricks the lads into making his own sign and gives St. Jassy via twizzlers.

Bob still hates his fridge, freezes boob milk and rejects new ideas.

From Hot Yoga to Picasso double fisting.

It's time for just relax.

Now sit back and prepare to be distracted and enjoy the show.

Hello and welcome back for another episode of Distractable.

That's right, we're here and you're here and that means it's time for this to happen.

Anyway, my name is Bob, I'll be your host for this week, obviously.

And as always, I'm joined by Mark and Wade, who will be my competitors for this week.

If you've never seen this before, all three of us are technically hosts.

But whoever won the last episode because of points is the host, host, or the most host.

And the other two are really more like ghost hosts.

And they compete in this episode to see who will get to host the next episode.

Oh yeah, obviously, that's how it works.

And if you didn't know that, where have you been?

Because we've been doing this for a while.

Anyway, hey, Mark, Wade, what's up?

Not much, yeah, glad we got the ostracization of new viewers and listeners out of the way.

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