BLAH!
This week the world's most qualified Internet drunkards push their distinguished and well beaten livers to the very brink by putting themselves on the outside of a record amount of beer before sitting down and recording the sweary weekly brilliance you have all come to love / hate and
Given the the sheer heroic amount of alcohol ingested during this weeks session of sitting down and putting the world to rights, there is only one bunch of sexy Brighton boys that will cut the filthy drunken mustard.
Therefore it is only right to present you all with a veritable smörgåsbord of super saucy, sweet sounding sack of sonorousness; The one and only Son Of Robot!
Some people apologise for some of the things they've done. We like to say:
It's here! It's beer! We're shhho shhhorry...
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