There is a slight disagreement as to where the podcast is being recorded and then an announcement that will leave 3 people feeling moderately rejected.

To celebrate the new year the boys discuss what new name they’d have (spelled out in rhinestones) in their new, and probably shortlived, career. The positives of gutless, mobhanded, mask-wearing racism is the order of the day for question two.

Imagine if there was a LOTP movie. What is the tagline you’d put on the poster? Unsure? Then listen to this episode of LOTP to be given some ideas you can pass off as your own. The boys also talk … Continue reading →

In this instalment the boys “help” a Mr. B Shakespeare, discuss what’s going on in Dave’s head, use the phrase “celeb bomb bonguy” and discuss their body expulsions. What joy!

Rob and Dave make up for last month by delivering their best show ever according to the opinion of test audiences*. They discuss the soundtrack of animal mastication, a publicity seeking twat comb of a human, a fun day in a small town and Krug and Nack.

It’s taken 44 episodes but they’ve finally found a way to drink while recording. There’s a general sense of deja vu in the LOTP bunker this month; is it a flashback? Is it a clip-show? No! Well, possibly. You can’t … Continue reading →

Kemp and Pitt discuss the post flood utopia they have created, the dangers of teleportation next to a zoo, why you shouldn’t kiss your loved one and how to save Greece. Or is it Grease? It’s Left of the Podium … Continue reading →

It’s episode 42 and you should listen. If you do you’ll find out why a Quokka can keep your milk fresh, the ideal timing for getting kidnapped, why Dave and Rob should be strippers and just how awesome Boney M … Continue reading →

It’s Episode 41 and the boys answer those soul searching, universe defining questions like; what’s the 4th cereal packet mascot that should lead you on a spiritual quest; how to prove to a co-presenter you are from the future; whether … Continue reading →

It’s party time in the LOTP Bunker and they have cake. Everything else is irrelevant.