The Return of Talking Poofy


WARNING The Poofcast contains coarse language, adult themes, sexually explicit discussion and the inception of Dirty Pilates.

The Poofcast has been on hiatus for nearly a year. It has been even longer since we recorded together. There were several reasons for the sudden cessation of the podcast, some of them personal to various members of the team, so I won't go into them here. We reconvened recently to record a Eurovision Reunion special, and it was a hoot. So much so, we recorded another couple on the back of the reunion, and they have been released over the last fortnight. It was just as mad and manic as ever, and despite how well things went, part of me is tempted to leave them as a three week reunion and never try it again. Like those Ab Fab specials. 

I can't leave well-enough alone, however, because it was way more fun than I even remembered. There is some kind of magical chemistry that occurs between Toby, Scott and I when we are together. We are somehow funnier than the sum of our parts. I find both of them hilarious when we are not performing together (the night we all sat in Scott's house watching cake fart videos is a particular highlight) and something happens when we are together that makes everything three times funnier than it should be.

If you haven't had the misfortune of listening to the Poofcast, there is one embedded here, or you can head over to http://talkingpoofy.com.au or search 'Poofy' on iTunes.

At the moment, the Poofcast will be fairly loose, without the structure and special guests we've had in the past. Wes will be along in the next batch, hopefully. I don't know if it will continue beyond these first few, but we will see. If anything, it is an excuse to have a good laugh with some very old mates.

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