Your Daily Lex

Give Moltz the present (and president) he and this country deserve.

Packing and contacts.

I think I’m getting… funnier? Transcript

I’m hoping to put a bed issue… to bed. Transcript

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

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!

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.

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.

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.