One of my favorite video game podcasts (The Giant Beastcast, if anyone is familiar) just ended and it's affected me so much more than I expected it would. It was a sort of constant fireside chat for me during my years working at Starbucks, returning to university, and living with my parents.
Not having it each Friday (today is actually the first day that an episode won't be released) has me feeling untethered slightly. It was the sort of podcast that was ostensibly about video games but in reality was just about listening to a small group of people shoot the shit in a way that always felt genuine and almost vulnerable.
It feels so silly to have gotten worked up about it ending, but here I am.
