Hello and welcome to yet another episode of Britonology.

Trash future with like only the unhealthy bits included.

None of the vegetables, none of Riley reading to you from a Google Doc or making you understand Guy Debord.

None of that.

Just pure unadulterated, the two rambliest people on the

podcast talking absolute shit. I'm Milo Edwards. I'm joined as ever by my co-host, Nate Bithay.

Hello? That's all I'm going to say. Hello? I can't reach your body language. I'm recording

remotely, so I'm just going to just going to keep a brief.

This is the $5. You want Nate to say something more than that. Subscribe for the $10

Britonology. Do you not yell at us? I was previously recorded Milo's other show,

Masters of Our Domain earlier today. And I'm like, I'll just say something and they'll immediately

jump in and fill in. I'm like, no, wait a minute. This is a much more sedate show. I'm supposed to fill the gaps myself. That's right. That's what you've got

to do as a podcaster. Yeah, there's like weird like podcasting skills that you hone that actually

don't really help you on trash chutea because it's so madcap that you actually, you have to do

the opposite of good podcasting, which is like constantly fighting for airtime.

Whereas on regular podcasts, it's mostly just filling the time that you've got.

Anyway, this week, in order to fill the time that we've got, which is infinite in a way,

we are going to be talking about the great British big night out having it fucking large and we are joined by

the absolute tier one representative of that spirit uh Tom Ashley how you doing hi I'm good

thanks for having me and giving me free beers as well it's an absolute it's the least we could

do really it is the least you could do, to be fair. Yeah.

And that's what we've done.

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