  So it’s been a couple days since a new episode of Jor Mom was supposed to be posted, and yet… nothing. Where have our heroes gone? Are they dead?! Did they have a horrible falling out? Is the podcast over for good?! SO MANY QUESTIONS. Despair no further, dear reader! All the answers you seek lie […]

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JOR MOM: Interlude

Another Monday, another exciting episode of Jor Mom! In this ultra-special collector’s edition variant chromium & holofoil cover (remember to keep one copy bagged and boarded for future resale– put your kids through college), Jorah & I revisit the days of yore with a look back on Livejournal, Cartoon Network shows of our youth and […]

JOR MOM 5: Hairy Huntsman

In this edition of Jor Mom, Jorah tells us about her injured cock, I ramble about the music blogs I wish I could write, and we both share embarrassing secrets from our music-loving pasts. Apparently our lives were marked by a lot of mid-90s SoCal mall-punk. Friends, feast your ears on Jor Mom Episode 4: “Your […]

JOR MOM 4: Your Gay Injured Rooster

For no discernible reason, this week’s edition of Jor Mom is all about Canada. And since a Colombian and a Seattleite can’t credibly pay tribute to a country they’re foreign to, we enlisted the help of one of our very favorite Canadian bloggers: the one and only Tristachio. Sit yourself down in your most comfortable […]

JOR MOM 3: Fun-Buttered, Eh?

In this edition of “Jor Mom”, Jorah and I get grossly self-congratulatory, spend inordinate amounts of time hypothesizing on the personal lives of some of our favorite bloggers, and unsuccessfully attempt to conceal our bitterness at never having been featured on Freshly Pressed. Feast your ears on the soothing sounds of international schadenfreude, as a […]

JOR MOM 2: Barely Pressed

Ostensibly a podcast about blogs, we are akin to navigating TV Tropes on a school night: serpentine and desultory in our topic-surfing. We are calling this weekly 30-minute string of non sequiturs and insulated palaver “JOR MOM”  (Get it? Because her name is “Jor”ah and my name is “Jor”ge? It’s clever, right? …  Right?). You […]

JOR MOM 1: Balls

The dulcet tones of international schadenfreude.

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