He crept up to the laptop, baseball bat at his side, with a steely reluctance, unsure if his reticence was deserved or if the blog was in fact… innocent of its crime. With no time to explore the nature of guilt and innocence, he raised the bat like a rail worker slinging hot iron, and destroyed his techno-foe with a single, focused strike. Behold, it is time for podcast goodness! Hope everyone out there in the real world is living life to the fullest. Here at HQ, there’s a cool breeze blo