So I wake up, have a shower and sit down to check the web and see what's happened overnight.
"Oh there's a new podcast, awesome!"
Start streaming immediately, after a little while I decide to get some breakfast. Two slices of toast, cup of coffee. Harmless enough, right?
So the guys are talking about the D-Line as I sit down on the sofa. I take a nice bite from my toast and go for a sip of coffee. Then I hear the faint sound of the Methwolfe howl just as the first bit of liquid goes into my mouth.
You guys owe me a t-shirt, a pair of jeans and several square inches of unburnt skin.