Welcome to the froth. A place to let your brain slip into something more

comfortable, a spa break for the mind. Are you sitting frothally? Then we'll begin.

I'm comedian husband, Rod Gilbert. I'm comedy writer wife, Shanhan.

That's rosy, a dog. And this is the froth. Yesterday's non-news today.

This week's podcast was recorded in our basement in London. Our special guest is

Jared Christmas, who joins us remotely and Barry is producing.

Be warned, there is some occasional fruity language and content.

The headlines this week, poop, poop, poodio. For some reason special guest Jared

Christmas joins us from his new studio in a toilet. We don't have to take our

clothes off to go on a date. Oh no. We could dance and party all night.

Dip our testicles in curry and set ourselves alight. Jared's friend goes on a

disastrous naked date. Where he dips his testicles in curry and sets his

sets fire to his armpits. Daniel is traveling tonight on a plane. Which he

probably stole because Daniel is the most common name for a criminal.

How much is that murderous serial killing axe wielding nut job perpy in the

window? The one with the blood stained wagerly tail. Barry's new super coop locked down

puffy turns out to be a murderous psychopath and don't have a headlight.

Right before we get special guest Jared Christmas on the show let's have a look

at the social media. We've had an email from Lee Deakin. I thought I was the

only one is the title. Nice. Hello. I have just listened to your podcast about

Rod having eczema in his ear. When you hear it when you hear it written said back to

you. Lovely. It does make you wonder about this podcast. I also suffer with this. I

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