Starting 1st January 2025, and every day after, join Mungo at Dan’s chaotic café as they serve up a fresh slice of datepie! Packed with absurd national holidays, rich layers of historical drama, and a zesty sprinkle of deathdays—all tied to the day’s date—it’s a feast of irrelevance that truly has something for no one.
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Datepiepod Podcasts
Eyes down, secrets up. Today, numbers whisper, luck turns, and someone shouts in a way that changes everything.By datepiepod
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Twelve said no. One said maybe. Today, we open a manuscript that almost stayed shut — and the quiet desk that changed everything.By datepiepod
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A tart with a missing layer, sailors with too many secrets, and a hashtag that shouldn't exist — today’s story is sweet, salty, and sharply uncomfortable.By datepiepod
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He saw empires fall, trends fade, and centuries turn. Today, we meet a creature who moved slowly — but outlived almost everything else.By datepiepod
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33 innings. 8 hours. No end in sight. Today, time bent, bats cracked, and nobody remembered why they started — only that they couldn’t stop.By datepiepod
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A dog on a moor. A politician in the spotlight. And a secret that refused to stay buried. Today, the trail leads somewhere very British — and very suspicious.By datepiepod
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The longest day brings long shadows. Horned ships, ancient fires, suspicious sunlight — and a giraffe that really shouldn’t be here.By datepiepod
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Barbed wire, freezing winds, and a plan that should never have worked. Today, someone ran toward the impossible — and made history hold its breath.By datepiepod
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Every word, every twist, every unsettling pause — not ours. Today, we handed the mic to the machine. What could possibly go wrong?By datepiepod
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Dark suits, darker waters, and a bridge that remembers more than it should. In this episode, tangled strings lead to silent vaults, Vatican shadows, and a banker who didn’t walk away.By datepiepod
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A sharp turn in French affairs. Crowds gather, drums roll, and history loses its head. Dan and Mungo peer through the veil—just before it drops.By datepiepod
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An ambitious fur empire. A boar too bold for containment. And the kind of disaster that echoes through boardrooms and backwoods alike. Dan and Mungo follow the hoofprints.By datepiepod
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Ties, tools, and troubling truths. This Father's Day, Dan and Mungo unwrap more than socks—and what they find might just raise a few eyebrows.By datepiepod
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A gunner with a past. A rollercoaster that didn’t finish the ride. Candles blown out in questionable company. And quiet tremors under the European table. Dan and Mungo connect the dots that maybe shouldn’t be connected.By datepiepod
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A man. A curse. A hiccup heard across time. And what really *is* it about Fridays… especially the thirteenth one? Dan and Mungo go deeper than they should.By datepiepod
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A voice rises, then is silenced. Shadows gather where truth once stood. The echoes are louder than ever—this is Datepie.By datepiepod
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In the undergrowth, something growls. Across the marsh, something glides. Claws, cushions, and chaos—welcome back to Datepie.By datepiepod
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A chilled glass sweats in the heat. Overhead, something falls from grace. Refreshment meets madness—only on Datepie.By datepiepod
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Quack echoes in the distance. A crown gleams beneath muddy skies. And somewhere far off, a sea of white shirts marches west. It's just another strange day on Datepie.By datepiepod
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Organs wail, lyrics drift, and nothing is quite as it seems. A melody shrouded in mist, with meanings lost—or buried—beneath the pale.By datepiepod
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Tape winds, secrets unwind. A plastic cassette, a walled city, and a history that refuses to stay rewound. Some formats fade—others get archived in gold.By datepiepod
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A hole in a man, a hunger for answers, and a doctor who couldn't look away. Curiosity gets clinical as the line between science and servitude blurs. The gut never lies—unless someone’s taking notes.By datepiepod
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A day of sandwiches, scandal, and suspicious serenades. One man’s lunch becomes another man’s downfall, while a legendary bark echoes through British backrooms. Something’s cooking—and it’s not just coronation chicken.By datepiepod
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A suitcase full of mould, a passport mix-up, and a very strong smell that cleared a train carriage. Some cheeses have bite — this one had a motive.By datepiepod
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Twice-battered cod, a soup can in disguise, and a mysterious man who may or may not have been in Buenos Aires — twice. History repeated itself, and then asked for extra vinegar.By datepiepod
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A velvet tracksuit, a car worth more than common sense, and a handshake deal made entirely with winks. The engine purred — but the story stalled.By datepiepod
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A suspiciously creamy trophy, a lactose-fuelled rivalry, and a quiz that went horribly off the rails. Birthdays aren’t always a piece of cake — sometimes they’re a pint of trouble.By datepiepod
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Too many teeth, one suspicious grin, and a misunderstanding involving a mime. Smiles were shared — not all of them willingly.By datepiepod
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A hat went flying, a crowd went running, and someone definitely lied. The cables held, but not everyone’s nerves did.By datepiepod
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A frozen toe, a lost sandwich, and a very loud argument about altitude. Not everyone makes it to the summit — some don't even make it to lunch.By datepiepod
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Fins and fur at play, buns stacked high on both sides of the world—some days are meant for sinking, others for sinking your teeth inBy datepiepod
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A figure in the fog of history, power woven into every word, and a nation held in the balance—his legacy is still writing itself.By datepiepod
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Wheels tumble down the hill, paper glides on unseen winds, and gravity’s not the only force at play today.By datepiepod
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A chain of strangers, a gesture too bold for its time, and the silence between the hands speaks louder than words ever could.By datepiepod
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Dots and dashes tell a story too quiet to hear, a dish that’s hard to swallow, and a year that still echoes with unspoken truths.By datepiepod
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Two names, one getaway car, and a trail of fire that never fades. The law’s chasing, but it’s always two steps behind.By datepiepod
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A storm brews, ink flows darker, and the night knows their names—Gothic shadows linger where passion and madness once collided.By datepiepod
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The water’s deep with rivalry, the ships still carry whispers of a battle long past, and no one’s sure which port will claim victory.By datepiepod
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A hive hums with secrets, a keeper watches from the edge of a forest, and the honey’s sweeter than you think.By datepiepod
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A breathy tune drifts through the curtains, diamonds glint under half-truths, and someone’s singing—but not for you.By datepiepod
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The numbers don’t add up, the plates won’t stay clean, and the sky’s acting suspicious—someone’s pulling strings, and it isn’t the weather.By datepiepod
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Flags rise, shadows twitch, and the air hums with something defiant—some days ask you to choose a side, others demand you already have.By datepiepod
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The lights flicker, cells stir with intent, and footsteps echo from a future best left unopened.By datepiepod
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A second glance, a missing whisper, and a crown that doesn’t sit quite right—history taps on the window.By datepiepod
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Something’s off with the olives, the finale echoes too loudly, and nobody’s really sure who invited Thursday.By datepiepod
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An anchoress smiles through time, nutty fudge crumbles under pressure, and something strange happens on a Thursday. All shall be well—probably.By datepiepod
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Whispers of midnight— a legendary healer murmurs in the shadows while a twist of nutty confection ignites secrets best left unsaid. Dive in, if you dare.By datepiepod
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Crowds gather, beats thrum through the cold Berlin air. A voice once heard by millions now fights to be. *Invincible*—but not unchallenged.By datepiepod
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A mother is honoured, a shrimp meets its end. Applause turns to outrage at Astor Place. Two actors, one stage—no survivors.By datepiepod
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Whispers behind unmarked doors, powder on collars, and candlelight secrets. The night knows names it dares not speak.By datepiepod
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