Welcome to the world of Podsnappery! Admission is free and our accountant is avoiding our calls. Possibly because we haven’t officially hired him in any capacity. It’s this sort of questionable life decision that got us thinking about the world and our place in it. Don't say we didn't warn you. Ross Warner Like a fine wine, Ross remains untouched and quietly collecting dust in the cellar of a bank manager’s suburban home. Patiently biding his time, his ideas and intellect are ripe for the picking. Listening to his dulcet tones is often equal parts intoxicating, nauseating, and frowned upon publicly before midday. Fermented for your pleasure, Ross will always be there to help you take the edge off after a long day. Podsnappery fans often wake up with a pounding headache, unexplainable groin chafe and a complete stranger in their bed after a big night listening to Ross. He has been known to lead to adult-onset pregnancy for at least one very “lucky” lady. Hayley Angell With the elegance of a unicorn, the sophistication of a thoroughbred, and the leg-to-hind proportions of a rather downcast Shetland Pony, Hayley really is the people’s favourite. In the prime of her career, with a lustrous mane and determination to succeed, she is the glue – neigh – glue factory, that keeps the Podsnappery crew at full gallop. Though her days of “entering the straight” are behind her, she still holds the whip hand when it comes to keeping the Podsnapper gents on track. Away from the podcast limelight, when the cheers of the punters have faded, Hayley likes to spend her time “laying brick” as they say. If your wife’s nickname happens to be “Brick”, that is.