Oh hello. Here's episode eight. It's longer than the others, quite frankly because Harriet's gotten cocky with her waffling and forgotten that people listen to it so has chosen to slag off the whole world and his dog.
Harriet tried oh so hard to be chirpier for episode seven in which she succeeded... but that version got deleted. This number seven has all the charm its brother once had mixed with attempted joy, overwhelming grumble tremors and love.
Harriet suspects this podcast's having the opposite affect to that intended. Expect more idiotic McRant waffles on mental health as per, Lady Gaga, Prince William, Stormzy, Jeremy Corbyn, Tamagotchi's and little baby pancakes.
This is indeed the place to park your well worn ears so sit yourself down sweet prince.
Warning: The sheer highbrow-ness of chat chatted can rest so heavily upon said brows that they have been known to sag thus becoming much lower in stature... so sorry about that.
Topics in this episode include Mr Popelicious himself (the Pope,) the girl in the pictures at the EDL rally (Saffiyah Khan) and why prawns from Chinese restaurants are always so fat and juicy.
Harriet's still finding it hard to only talk about good as a rant about the police proves. Hark, still such goodness though... including positivity about ex's and the best cheesecake in all the world for a mere £1.49.
In this introductory episode Harriet's still finding it hard to only talk about good in the world but nevertheless there's many a wondrous rambling. Including Patrick Stewart becoming "Dogfather" to a Pit bull called Ginger.