“google” alerts on for king arthur. you never know

every time i want to suggest friends at the table to someone, i get stuck on the part where you have to reveal that the podcast has been going for ten years and yeah you do have to listen to all of it AND watch Keith, Ali, and Jack play Arctic Alive, AND watch that one video where Austin just reads a man’s panama hat blog aloud in an indignant voice.

Orc working in the elven king's cabinet: I am not an orc. An orc is person who knows nobody, and who nobody knows, who have zero clout. I want you to understand. This is not sophistry, and this is not hypocrisy. I have sex with orcs, but unlike nearly every other orc of whom this is true, I can bring the greenskin I'm screwing to the Emerald Grove, and the Elven King smiles at us and shakes his hand, because what I am is defined entirely by who I am. Grogthar is not an orc. Grogthar is an elf who fucks orcs.

no i didnt get that from a video essay im a little more well read than that thanks. i got it from the abstract for a study i didnt read the rest of

fully sober in the club googling rosencrantz and guildenstern are dead full play pdf free

i don't know if it's Friends at the Table as a piece of art or the very specific life circumstances under which i started and have been listening to it, but no other piece of art i've ever enjoyed is as tightly linked to Memory as f@tt is. hearing the first beats of The Long Way Around makes me want to burst into tears, not just because COUNTER/Weight is so, so, so good, but also because all of it is so tightly linked to the nice memories i have of listening to it (during a time nothing else was nice). it's good, it's lovely, f@tt is The podcast of all time