Cafe of Shame uses radio to destroy

A discussion of video games quickly engulfs the hosts in a real live gameroom: five levels of head-spinning chicanery, with a horrific boss to best at the end of each. Follow along as we navigate th…

Take me to the theatre or the theater or the movie house cinema place.

Tommy talks picks and holes in knowledge and wigs on his feet.

John says this could be Braveheart from his mix CD.

Nick swerves …

An uncertifiably licensed financial expert (Sean) joins our certifiably unlicensed financial expert (John) in the studio to answer questions from the financially challenged listenership.  Bobby will …

Potentially the best CoS of the pack.  A safari (emphasis on the tiger) is commercialized and underwritten until WZBC management threatens to bring the show down:

• Welcome Beth you safari guide you, …

An ultimately uncomfortable hostage situation might be a roasting if the roastee wasn’t wearing Twizzler handcuffs. Then, with the US of A Presidential election just two days away, several callers t…

We’ve got taffy we’ve got taffy how bout you. We’ve got taffy we’ve got taffy who are you. John produces a show about this sticky stuff:

• A discussion of sonic poo
• A Finnish travel guide from a loca…

The CoS crew comes back for the whale smack with new band member Olly now in the mix. The Cafe puts the ‘nuf’ in fundraiser spelled backwards by putting the nail in the wallets of all suspecting and…

How much we want? How much you got? The four-headed hydra of radio funkness attacks your eardrums with a fury offset by the occasional plea of “can you spare 50 cents?” or similar. Prepare to par…