Your Daily Lex

On yesterday’s goof, Rock Band, and my hair. Transcript

Bat Boy. Not batboys. Cast parties. Weddings. BB-8. And Charlie Brown. Transcript

I can’t look at myself. Transcript

While this episode’s title makes no sense and doesn’t capture what this episode is about, it makes me happy. And that matters. Transcript

No one wants to hear customer support horror stories. Except you! Transcript

Trash talking. And a minor change. Transcript

The joys of Logic’s stem splitter. Auditions. Charlie Brown. My son. My daughter. Good stuff. Transcript

You win some, you lose some. This week, I’ve done some of each. Transcript

My eyes remain an issue. Also I wasn’t murdered. Transcript

More thoughts on shots. Transcript

Cinnamon! Synonyms! And tears. Don’t do anything rash. Transcript

I went to a wedding! Transcript

I’m not the boss of you now. Transcript

Play my games! Listen to my podcasts! See my shows! Buy my cereal! Transcript

Here’s a slew of jingles I’ve written for my pal’s Marko tour of North American national parks. Transcript

Someone get me a full-time job making jingles. Transcript

Couple-related rhyming expressions. Thousands of games. And existentially, am I the funny one? Transcript

Self-imposed work. Transcript

Bus updates! Get yer bus updates! Transcript

Hey, I’m in Bat Boy! As someone. Transcript