Tony Flinn
Men In Charge ProducerTony Flinn, known around the model railroad track in his basement as “Professor of English, Emeritus,” recently retired from Eastern Washington University to age in place, like an old car up on blocks in the barn, convenient for climbing behind the wheel and saying “Vroom! Vroom!” He and his co-host and co-producer, Kevin Decker, have been writing and performing in “Men in Charge” since probably 2014, or even earlier, depending on whether you’re using the Julian or Gregorian calendar.
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The harm ptarmigan is gone, but the hosts/prisoners of today’s #1 talk show recorded in an impenetrable jail aren’t out of peril yet!
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While our Space Force officers languish in the Space Brig on Luna Base 3, Cadet Billy wanders into Squawk's Bar, where there's clearly no echo of Star Trek: Deep Space 9.
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Holy Jacob Burckhardt, Batman! It’s a real Restroom Renaissance at the Shops at Plimsoles Hills!
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In the space brig on Luna Base 3, Lt. Schicklgruber learns about Cadet Neddy's and Lt. Commander Fawna's interrogation, while the guard is still stewing about his failure in Space Twenty Questions.
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Like rats shiftly aimlessly through an endless, imponderable labyrinth, the cast of the rebooted Talk Show/Inescapable, Real Prison explore their need for Being.
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In the brig, Lt. Schicklgruber tries to play "Space 20 Questions" with an idiot guard, and when he's allowed to call his therapist, Dr. Dankmeme, she urges him to try a new, untested sedative.
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People will go to any length with shortening their bones to get on the phone with quack Dr. Orville!
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Lt. Schicklegruber is confined to a holding cell in the Space Brig on Luna Base 3—why? No one knows, but Cadet Billy is brought in as well, still sporting his horns, and they are granted a call to a therapist. So... yes...
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Ungrateful little incel Jack Shambles joins Deputy Thorn Withers and Gertrude the Loon to investigate Old Man Withers' Surplus Store.
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Sergeant Blonk of the Space Shore Patrol arrests our favorite Earth Space Force officers on officially flimsy pretexts and declares them guilty of all manner of crimes with their every utterance. Who needs justice when you can have a good laugh!