# 75 Casualty Ward: Broken Arms, Bush Convoys & After-Hours Shenanigans

Ep # 80 Mullets, Prawns & Meltdowns

Hey legends- pull up a chair and crack a beer: this episode is pure chaos. We stumble through late-night stories about prawns on the barbie, KFC disasters, robot arms, ridiculous sponsors, mullet nostalgia and all the tangents in between. It’s messy, noisy and absolutely honest — perfect if you’re after a laugh and the kind of unfiltered yarns you only share with true mates. Stick around, you won’t regret it (probably).

EP #79 Shit Beer Olympics: Heat 2 — Chaos, Sage & Savage Opinions

All right, mate — welcome back to the madness. Grab a cold one and settle in while we rewatch the shambolic glory of Heat 2: sage smudges, tantric tangents, ghostly cameos, and some seriously questionable beers. This one’s raw, loud, and full of matey banter — exactly like sitting at the pub with your best (and dumbest) friends. Stick around for the punchlines, the gavel, and the beer that somehow steals the show.

Ep# 78 Rage Against The Woo Woo

Justin is back and we absolutely lose it — fucked-up camera angles, mystery noises, weird beers that taste like smoothies, and one legendary dodgy flatmate who pissed in bottles. Come for the chaos, stay for the laughs (and the sex-swing chat, the UFO sightings, and the piss-grate tales). Pull up a beer, make yourself at home — we're rambling, honest, and delightfully off-script. Hit play and join the mayhem.

Ep#77 Birthday Brews

Come hang with us in the garage for a messy, hilarious birthday episode — think acupuncture, cupping marks, dodgy internet, and more drunken tangents than you can handle. We chat aliens, prisons, canceled surgeries, and footy comebacks, punctuated by filthy laughs and true-blue Aussie banter. It's like a chat with your loudest mate — bring a beer.

Ep # 76 “F@ck the Tax, Man!”

Hey legends—-grab a beer and crash in for this one: Adam and Wes rip into taxes, tech fails, and wild on-the-road chaos. From a podcast website gone pornographic to bulldozers in pubs, busted cars and a rooftop tent gone sideways, it’s noisy, honest and very Australian. Stick around for the banter, the shocks, and a few heartfelt rants—you’ll feel like you’re sitting on the couch with us.