It’s your second favourite Lincoln City podcast, put together by two chancers who seemingly don’t get on, but actually do. We’re talking football, my mate Dave’s snoring, and Pablo Escobar’s Cocaine Hippos (which is the name of a band I’ll never form but should).
For the record, I didn’t fail to publish last week’s podcast because it was crap (even though it was), but by this time last week I was already two pints deep into the weekend and nowhere near my laptop. This week, it’s tea, biscuits and a game of squash later.
I’d say ‘enjoy’, but I guess if you’re reading this, you probably do. Thank you.