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Wrong Foot Comedy Podcast

All's well that ends.

Jan 25, 2012

It’s all about real estate.  Land, that is, as Tracker goes undercover to uncover where the boundaries lie that separate the have’s from everyone else in Nountown.  He finds Pat Dab, a baleful broker of square footage with his boy-size fingers on the pulse of the local leases, licenses and liens. Tracker’s guise...


Casual, Friday?

Jan 25, 2012

Pat Dab's lock on local commercial property played into my plan of digging into the underbelly of Nountown's power structure.  But I needed a little diversion to clear a path. A cock-and-bull story about a place I might be interested in. So I'd be Lenny Friday, an old friend he just met and could barely remember. I...


Jan 18, 2012

Tracker gets a lay of the land and the land returns the favor.  His marching orders take a turn off the road, but his shoes are polished and that produces a spitting image he can trust.  Or can he?  Not if the image is that of Delicacy Smoke, a woman who seemed to thrive on driving fast American cars and letting her...


Oh, Daughter, you drive like a son.

Jan 18, 2012

She planted herself two seats from my station.  Eyes like jade formed a precious triangle with her ruby lips, framed perfectly by her high cheeks and auburn hair that fell like feathers when set free from the kerchief.  I’d seen it all before, just wasn’t sure where.     When she opened her trench coat and let it...


Jan 11, 2012

Tracker gets his assignment.  No surprise, it’s in a place called Nountown.  Otherwise, this would be a place called Something Else.  Nountown is a place he’s never been.  Not many have.  Most never come back.  Tracker had no plans of doing that.  He had little plans at all.  Flying blind, he took his orders and...