Good Monday to you all on the interspace! As always, we’ve got a fresh dose of goofy current events told from the sweatbox that is Eric’s apartment with the AC off. Someday when we’re rich and famous for this, we’ll buy a goddamn boom mike and be able to keep the cold air flowing without fucking up our sound. But until then, we shall suffer. For you, dear viewers. All for you.
Anyway, we talk Iran, Turkey, E3, and Helen Mirren’s exquisite breasts. Mmm, good.