Social media gets these ladies fired up but in the end, it cools them down. After a few dating gems [spoiler: Dinosaur earthquakes], they remind us they're moved on to Badger Basketball... and boxing? Don't worry, they quickly digress into Instagram commenting.
Advice from 1958 continues, focused on landing that husband of yours. Perfect: Anna needs it to fulfill a special Thanksgiving wish. Badger basketball, here we come!
Also, Producer Leslie makes an appearance, with some pretty aggressive tip tap typing.
1958 has some advice for us single birds... 129 places to find a man. Here's a teaser: Become an airline stewardess; carry a hat box; get lost at a football game; go on a diet, if you need to.
Nikki is BACK and better than ever! And, Anna's back from Nam, very jet lagged. The ladies recap the continued overexposure from the trip, including private bits being caressed and fertility huts. Warning: This isn't a cultural podcast.
We're in Vietnam... still... but down one person. No matter. The remaining two are still being shunned for being single, while one is having happy time. Question: Do you get full naked for a massage?
Xin chao, everybody! The ladies and Producer Matt are coming to you live from Vietnam this week, though we couldn't tell you where exactly. We've seen some things, we've learned some things, and we were almost down a guide.
The Royal Birthday was a success.. and we'll all be hungover until Niche turns 40. Just deal with us on this episode: A baby bird needs to realize when to just say YAS and Nikki's fantasy team is anything but a fantasy. Next time, we're coming at ya from Vietnam!
It's the last episode before The Royal Birthday and Anna.is.spiraling. It kicked off by a trip to Ann Arbor where the Badgers lost and Anna got lost... and basically lost her mind. But, thank God for bushes and doodles.
It's marathon weekend but this episode is just like the rest, a sprint. The ladies discuss two new kinds of sports and dating balls. All of this, just shy of 2 weeks to the Royal Birthday.
Even though it's dark times for our nation's highest court, the ladies deliver us deep thoughts and humor about submarines, agism, arches, and helmet mishaps.
Let's all yell a little dilly dilly for the Browns and their first win in 635 days... that's about how long it takes an elephant to have a baby. The ladies also reach deep into the ballsack for life lessons and self-reflections.
Cheadle and Neechays air frustrations over poor performances from their beloved Badgers and Vikings; what's up with these kickers?! They also learn Alexa has a few tricks to catch a cheater. Who knew?
There's a tiny break in the summer heat, a break out on Anna's face, and a break from Friday night Dateline to talk US Open, ghosters, and cold turkey.
Badger football is BACK! So is uncontrollable gambling and losing, mainly for Nikki. Also, can we talk about how much we needed Crazy Rich Asians?!
So many questions to noodle on this week: Does anyone really know the 50 states? Are little league players from Spain actually adult men? Is it a red flag if your boyfriend is smooching other dudes on the lips and watching gay porn?
We're back with a full episode! Sadly, it doesn't last as long as one Imodium. The ladies share a PSA, talk the PGA, and for Anna, celebrate her budding PDA.
The ladies are cruising through the Smokies this week with 6 balls, eating lil smokies, talking about whatever comes to mind in the car, and just looking for answers to some tough questions.
Nikki reminisces about a long overdue, hot and steamy night out with a dude... Producer Matt (he's gay). Everything was Sasha Fierce: The humidity, Nikki's hair, the "cab drivers." Anna talks swimming super heroes and leaves us with a cliffhanger.
Nikki casts from Vegas, Anna possibly from a cave. The ladies are placing penny bets on little Bronny James and his dunks while also holding a Russian investigation of their own post LinkedIn hacking.
He's finally here... Anna and Nikki welcome baby Stausby! After some therapy for Anna, they also wonder: Are we better at golf a little hungover? Should we be forced to see Tiger Woods in shorts?