He was on Nerdist recently, and I know he's done a couple of appearances on HDTGM.

I listened to a few episodes of Reading Aloud; I like the concept and generally found the interviews engaging, but it kept falling to the bottom of my playlist, so eventually I put it out of its misery.

I can't remember if she put out an episode last week, but I am so glad to have Julie Klausner and "How Was Your Week?" back. I don't even miss the interviews, really.

The HDGTM shoutiness gets really bad during live shows, too. (I say this as a big fan. But Jason and Paul blow out my earbuds during live eps.)

I gave up on The Flop House a few months ago; the tangents got to be too much for me. I'm all for some riffing, but when it's gone on for five minutes and none of them can remember what the initial point was gets tiring. HDTGM just does it better.

I adore June and was kind of bummed out that the Skype connection was a bust. There's nothing I hate more on podcasts than overtalking and awkward start-stops.

I'm both a liberal Democrat and a feminist, but Hillary doesn't do much for me. It's disappointing that after she threw her hat into the ring, every other possible Dem candidate has gone into hiding.

I may or may not have let out an, "Ohhhhh," when he leaned in to kiss her. That brief kiss conveyed more sexual energy than some actual sex scenes do.

He really does, now that I think about it. Slap a goatee on him and Fisk can sing "Piano Man" in between wining and dining Vanessa and killing Russians en masse.

I liken him to a hybrid of a thumb and a bloated Mr. Clean.

I'm not handing in my #TeamJenn card…yet. I'm quite curious to see what she does next week.

Oh, that hair. I could stare at it all day.

Definitely had some dire moments, especially given the inevitable vote, but it was worth it to see both Tyler and Rodney say, "I have no idea what's going on," as they cast their votes.

I'm most likely overthinking it (as I do everything in life).

Ben & Kate. We hardly knew ye.

I'm reading Lydia Millet's "Mermaids in Paradise," which is interestingly bizarre.

I'm sorry. Best friend breakups are almost, if not worse, than SO breakups. And your situation is eerily similar to what I went through - supposed BFF "couldn't handle" being friends with me while I was going through a major depressive period.

Upvoted for my namesake song (in my mind only - my parents never listened to Elvis Costello and found my name in a baby book.)

Anyone who wouldn't upvote those two is a monster.

….says the person with the username "creeper" :)