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Wrong Foot Comedy Podcast

All's well that ends.

Jun 27, 2014

The sign on the car said Pat Dab Properties.  The sign on Flip Gab might well have said, Property of Pat Dab.  The one on his front.  The one on his back, Kick Me.  I’m sure he thought an easy sale was coming down the pike, but we were on local roads.  The only property I needed to investigate was the little fellow...


Jun 19, 2014

My pedometer read 14,241 steps which meant my dogs were barking for a sit-and-stay after my long day of sniffing around Nountown.  I still wasn't sure what I was looking for or how much of it I might find.  

I was still a good 50 yards from the Breezy Inn and maybe my weariness was driving my mind off its path, but a...


Jun 11, 2014

Yeah, the Boss always wanted to see me.  Wanted to see me with a suitcase, getting ready to hit the road.  But when you hit the road, the road often hits back.  But I’m getting too far ahead of myself. 

I am Raymond J. Tracker, a consultant.  People pay me to tell them what’s wrong and then they pay me to tell them...


Jun 6, 2014

Welcome to Nountown.  Now go home.  Yeah, it’s not the most welcoming place you’ve ever been, but one thing is certain.  In Nountown, nothing is certain.  Maybe Arthur Certain.  He’s the cab driver who drove Tracker to this place that was neither here nor there.  But for Tracker, it would be there for a while.  As...