This is a pun-heavy episode, friends. Cannon is sick as a dog and all he can smell are farts. Feeney was sat in a slow funeral procession only to be flipped off and screamed at by some broad who didn’t realize what was happening- stay classy, New York! Cannon remembered a teacher in high school who couldn’t keep his spit in his mouth, Feeney has a startling revelation at the Comedy Commune, and we watch a video that we can’t unsee (available on gasdigitalnetwork.com, promo code IGP). Follow us on Twitter @IrishGoodbyePod, @IAmMikeFeeney, @IamMikeCannon, @Daenaface, @gasdigital. Send us an email: Irishgoodbyepodcast@gmail.com