The Podcast Was on Fire and It Wasn't My Fault --A Dresden Files Podcast

Wherein Harry makes nice-ish with the creepy murder island! We get our third Renaissance tableau of crazy Morgan, this time with dbag on canine gun violence, though Molly's latest illegal mind-vasion…

Wherein beating the crap out of a chubby middle aged dude in chains in a brazen abuse of power is not only justified, but also wildly hilarious! Because uh……reasons!!

Meanwhile, Billy wants answers. H…

Wherein Harry learns a little, but potentially loses a LOT. We learn one of the major players involved and also of Thomas's current disposition, and neither is good news.

The power of "the tips of Mol…

Wherein Harry adds the Merlin to the list of people he hates that he's risking his life for. We travel to the seat of White Council power in Edinborough and get a great look at how differently Harry …

Wherein Harry learns about the ONE time Morgan was cool! We visit the most exclusive night club in Chicago where Harry actually tries, though ultimately fails, to keep his mouth shut. More importantl…

Wherein Harry finally gets some power over Morgan, and somehow it makes his life miserable. Stop me if you've heard this one before, but Butters comes through in the clutch, and even Josh got excited…

Wherein Harry learns not all priests are as cool as Forthill. Someone is gunning (snipering?) for the Swords, and Harry has to enlist--and then save via murder-offer-- a retired knight to see this ba…

Wherein Harry breaks a promise to the Grasshopper. Michael gets busted up, Harry sneaks away, Namshiel does some stealth Big Badding, and Mab does big mad-ing.

We wrap it all up with a nice bo(ning an…

Wherein we get to experience the high drama and medium cunning of HBC Dresden. Harry's a drama queen with Michael, we learn why this novel has been decidedly un-fuego-ful, and Nicky takes the bait!

Th…

Wherein Harry and The Hellhound do their darndest, but can't keep Ivy safe from those dang nickelheads. The scooby gang is whispering about Harry behind his back, a powerful and scary little girl is …

Wherein Harry uses Gard's magic to avoid getting smushed by Gruff-Kong, uses Michael's good name to avoid getting splattered by the scary little girl, and his good wits to avoid having to face Murph'…

Wherein Harry plays guardian angel! Mostly he's just riding Michael's coattails, but it is pretty cool to see the capital K knight of the capital C cross absolutely lay waste to the denizens of Faeri…

Wherein Harry saves the bad guys from the worse guys! Denarian treachery surprises no one, Thomas is put to the test, and Gard finds her limit. We see the return of everyone's favorite Russian speaki…

Wherein Harry witnesses and participates in a re-embowlment. Gross things happen down suburb way, but before that Harry has to dodge three level 2 gruffs--and goodness does he fuck a couple of em up!…

Wherein Harry gets his ass handed to him by a nursery rhyme. Mab is scary, Marcone is kidnapped, and Harry and The Carpenters have the absolute cutest snowball fight in recorded literary history!

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Wherein Ramirez carries the duel, but Harry wins the war. Our gentlemanly murder duel turns into less sporting murder-chaos. A couple of ways allow for more outside interference into matters than a n…

Wherein Harry uses actual words to talk to another human and it solves the conflict!! I can't believe that worked!

All roads lead to Château Wraith and a confrontation with those White Court jerks thi…

Wherein Harry gets his " Prince Ali, fabulolus He...." big song intro at Marcone's brothel! Elaine plays damsel but also hero! Harry plays hero and trashcan burning dbag. Molly is annoying, Murphy is…

Wherein Harry gets medieval on some ghoul asses! We finally learn some details about the traumatic nightmare that was Camp Kaboom, New Mexico. And while Thomas gets his good, pretty name cleared in t…

Wherein Little Chicago gains a peephole! Harry chases GrAy Cloak around a parking structure in real life, and into Undertown through the ethereal (great word, Lyss!) world of Little Chicago. Our wiza…