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You ever accidentally click on the Discover tab on here? Fucking dire.

I think @joethrashnkill.bsky.social should drive around Texas looking for King Diamond.

This week we're talking about Avenged Sevenfold putting on shutter shades, King Diamond parting ways with Andy Larocque, the passing of Lou Koller, and Jon Schaffer feeling way, way too comfortable. toiletovhell.com/toilet-radio...

Our new producer told us that podcasts need promo clips to get attention. Here is a promo clip for this week's show.

One if by truckin' Two if by fuckin'

January 6th insurrectionist Jon Schaffer is not sorry for trying to overthrow the government and he has the merchandise to prove it.

I grab him and do a death metal GRUUUUH on that page. He fuckin' loves it.

Please enjoy the first two and last pages of this unhinged baby book I found at Half Price. The baby, thankfully, has a high tolerance for nonsense so this is now his favorite book.

if we're doing the whole 1776 revolutionary war schtick, he is their benedict arnold

He could use the money. If there is anyone that has an unstable and dangerous housing situation, it's Jon. Lotta former friends are very unhappy with him.

I do not think Jon understands how metal fans felt watching him get locked up for Jan 6 and turned out as an informant on all his friends. It was a collective emotion, for sure, but I dont think it was sadness or anger.

Call me Todd Terry the way I’m missing everything but your girl

I just want to note that I now have to use a VPN to access this site so if you know any Texans IRL let them know this show exists.

I got a promo for Pat McAfee's debut album and it's a brash mix of microtonal avant-jazz and harsh noise wall.

Lotta stuff this week. Cliff Burton is next up to be tortured forever in the Metaverse, Ash from Sumerian lost his damn shirt making a movie no one wanted, Poppy sends her faceless goons out to perform sans Poppy, and Futurism vs. MAGA rap: the lineage of fascist art toiletovhell.com/toilet-radio...

The sole highlight of a dogshit day was a middle-aged woman who stole a car, got high as the rocky mountains on cocaine and PCP, and did donuts in a parking lot until she drove head-first through a telephone pole. Can't imagine how good that felt right before the impact.

I just assumed you were a big David Shrigley fan

James Dolan? The acclaimed authentic way-down-in-the-delta bluesman?