Closet Disco Queen Pot-Cast

Queenie & TT

Welcome to the Closet Disco Queen Pot-Cast, a comedy podcast with music and pop culture references that keeps you laughing and engaged. Join our hosts, Queenie & TT as they share humorous anecdotes about daily life, offering women's perspectives on lifestyle and wellness. We dive into funny cannabis conversations and stories, creating an entertaining space where nothing is off-limits. Each episode features entertaining discussions on pop culture trends, as we discuss music, culture, and cannabis in a light-hearted and inclusive manner. Tune in for a delightful blend of humor, insight, and relatable stories that celebrate life's quirks and pleasures. Each episode features original AI-assisted music created by Humble Pond Productions, LLC alongside licensed intro and outro music.

  1. 2d ago

    So Why Should I Be Ashamed

    Drop us a line or two . . . Pull up a chair, queens, because this one's got everything: migraines, gummies, hashables bumping microphones, shame lips, and a landlord who needed to be put in her place. Just another day at the Closet Disco Queen Potcast.  Queenie enlightens us about a movement in Europe called Schamtalus (the shameless movement) campaigned for years to replace it with the neutral term, eventually winning a spot in the leading Dutch dictionary. Similar campaigns happened in Germany. In Sweden, the word for hymen, which translated to "virginity membrane," was replaced in the academic dictionary with "vaginal corona." And in the UK, a podcaster is currently petitioning to rename hysterectomy to uterectomy because the original word traces back to hysteria — a diagnosis that was dropped in 1980. Other terms under fire: "incompetent cervix," "hostile womb," and framing for C-sections that implies anything other than a surgical birth is the default. TT and Queenie go there. TT recalls being told she was "too young" to use a tampon. "Not too young to bleed, but too young to use a tampon. Okay, I gotcha." Queenie remembers the mythology that using a tampon would cost you your virginity — that only "the fast girls" used them. Her husband, who had four sisters, still can't hear the word tampon without flinching. Words matter, they agree. The anatomy doesn't change, but the language around it absolutely shapes what women do — whether they examine themselves, talk about changes, seek care. Shame, it turns out, is a public health issue.  TT's shopping habits come up — she's been on a bit of a demo/spin-the-wheel ordering spree, surprising even herself. Honey keeps finding packages at the door and getting no useful information about their contents. A welcome mat arrived that turned out to be roughly dollhouse-sized. Queenie diagnoses this correctly: it's her online Ocean State Job Lot. TT is filling a void. A bottomless one. "This is why I can never get involved with gambling. I'm okay with weed."  Then comes the F**k It. Queenie has been dealing with a landlord's representative — weeks of unanswered texts, repeated requests for information she'd already sent, general professional mediocrity — until, on the day her mother was being transferred to long-term care, this woman texted: "Can you be so kind as to respond to my emails?" Queenie responded with the full truth: her 93-year-old mother, the injury, the hospital stay, the subacute placement. Professional and factual. The woman came back the next day: "I had no idea. I am so, so very sorry. I can do laundry, I can run errands. Tell me what you need." TT cannot stop laughing. Queenie calls herself a bitch for playing the guilt card. TT disagrees — you didn't walk all over her, you just told her the truth and let her reckon with it. "I think what you did was tell her the truth and there's nothing wrong with that." Queenie's takeaway: being direct and honest doesn't mean being mean. They're not mutually exclusive. It can be done. The episode closes out with TT gently nudging Queenie toward using some of those spa and massage gift certificates she's been sitting on. Queenie's not quite there yet, but she's hearing it. Her mom, meanwhile, is already working on befriending her roommate — both on oxygen, sharing that particular hobby, and apparently competing to see who can get the curtain opened first.   Welcome to the Closet Disco Queen Pot-Cast, a #1 ranked Women in Cannabis (Feedspot, Million Pods; 2025) comedy podcast with music and pop culture references that keeps you laughing and engaged. Join our hosts, Queenie & TT as they share humorous anecdotes about daily life, offering women's perspectives on lifestyle and wellness. We dive into funny cannabis conversations and stories, creating an entertaining space where nothing is off-limits. Each episode features entertaining discussions on pop culture trends, as we discuss music, culture, and cannabis in a light-hearted and inclusive manner. Tune in for a delightful blend of humor, insight, and relatable stories that celebrate life's quirks and pleasures. Our Closet Disco Queen Pot-Cast deals with legal adult cannabis use and is intended for entertainment purposes only for those 21 and olderVisit our Closet Disco Queen Pot-Cast merch store! Find us on Facebook and Green Coast Radio Sound from Zapsplat.com,  https://quicksounds.com, 101soundboards.com #ToneTransfer

    So Why Should I Be Ashamed
  2. Sep 25

    All Our Times Have Come

    Drop us a line or two . . . This episode is part time-warp, part grief journal, part "would you rather" game night — and somehow all of it hangs together the way only a real friendship can hold contradictions.  Queenie kicks things off with a piece she read about time compression — why the years feel like they're moving at warp speed the older you get. The culprit? Routine. When your brain isn't learning anything new, it stops making new memories, and without new memories, your days blur into one long beige smear. The fix, apparently, is annoyingly simple: reverse your walking route, switch up your morning routine, eat tapas instead of Tuesday's meatloaf. TT's immediate reaction is basically "absolutely not, I love my routine," which, same. But she concedes she could maybe do her exercise before her morning games-and-tea ritual a couple of days a week.  Which decade felt longest? TT votes for roughly ages eight to eighteen — all that learning, all that brain expansion. Makes sense. Queenie says her forties, no contest — action-packed, full, dense with life. But since hitting fifty? Whoosh. She can't believe Mia is in high school. TT adds that grandchildren help you mark the years in a way nothing else does; without them, twenty years can just feel like a blur you walked through. There's something quietly sad about that observation, and neither of them lingers on it, because that's not really the CDQ way. Then Robert Frost slides in to close the loop: "In three words I can sum up everything I've learned about life. It goes on." Whether you want it to or not. Queenie delivers this like a period at the end of a very long sentence.  The episode's emotional center of gravity, though, is Queenie's mother. She's been in rehab at Sunnyview for nearly two weeks after a fall — 93 years old, fractured bones she's literally walking on, cardiac and pulmonary issues, now oxygen-dependent around the clock. Four hours of therapy some days. The woman is working. But the picture is complicated. The oxygen dependency isn't resolving. Discharge is coming fast, and the original plan — home with an aide — has quietly given way to a harder conversation about assisted living. Not as a defeat, but as a reality check. Enhanced assisted living it is. But the truly raw part of this conversation is what's happening at the edges of the medical logistics. Queenie's mom keeps pointing up — toward heaven — when asked where she wants to go. She talks about Andrew, the child born and lost decades ago, the one she never got to hold because she was under anesthesia the entire time he was alive. Hyaline membrane disease. She tells Queenie she can't wait to see him, even though he doesn't know her.  Queenie relays this moment with a stunned quiet that doesn't need elaboration. Her mother is also, apparently, one of the more spiritually pragmatic 93-year-olds out there: when Queenie mentioned medical aid in dying — a relatively new law in New York — her mom's first response wasn't shock. Queenie herself didn't hesitate when her mother asked if she'd use it personally. Yes. No pause.  The broader grief of all this hangs in the room. Queenie's whole day used to be structured around her mother — the camera checks, the reminder calls, the timed check-ins. Now there's a gap in the day that doesn't know what to do with itself. She misses her mom's presence in her daily rhythm even while her mom is still alive. TT names it: this is slow grief. Letting go, both of them, at the same time. The person dying and the family, both suffering in silence in a culture that doesn't have rituals for dying — only rituals for after. Queenie: "It's a sausage of grief." That is the most accurate description of anticipatory grief anyone has ever given on a cannabis podcast. From there, the episode pivots with the grace of a woman who's had enough heavy lifting for one morning.  TT's Choice lands on number 36: "What if your most difficult family member was suddenly easy to get along with? Would you trust it?" TT's answer is immediate and unambiguous: no. Not only would she not trust it, it would actively irritate her. Queenie, high on a pre-roll from the Sunflower Collection No. 9 variety pack (four strains, color coded, picked up by TT from Haven dispensary in P-town on her behalf), takes a more circuitous route to the same answer — she has trouble identifying her most difficult family member on the spot, which TT clearly finds unconvincing, and eventually lands on: probably not, but she might be an idiot for it.  The F**k It List this week: TT is saying f**k it to stressing about the state of her home before having people over. Queenie backs her up hard, citing a reel she stumbled across of a real family home — magnets on the fridge, dishes in the sink, vacuum out, shoes by the door, freezer crammed to capacity. Just life. The contrast with the endless influencer stream of perfect organization and aspirational tidiness is stark and exhausting. TT puts it cleanly: the whole commercial machine is built on making you feel like you need something in order to be enough. The episode closes, as always, on the outro — and then a quick post-credits conversation about kids watching their parents scroll, and both women going "yeah, we were exactly that too, only we hissed at them and went back to the phone." Welcome to the Closet Disco Queen Pot-Cast, a #1 ranked Women in Cannabis (Feedspot, Million Pods; 2025) comedy podcast with music and pop culture references that keeps you laughing and engaged. Join our hosts, Queenie & TT as they share humorous anecdotes about daily life, offering women's perspectives on lifestyle and wellness. We dive into funny cannabis conversations and stories, creating an entertaining space where nothing is off-limits. Each episode features entertaining discussions on pop culture trends, as we discuss music, culture, and cannabis in a light-hearted and inclusive manner. Tune in for a delightful blend of humor, insight, and relatable stories that celebrate life's quirks and pleasures. Our Closet Disco Queen Pot-Cast deals with legal adult cannabis use and is intended for entertainment purposes only for those 21 and olderVisit our Closet Disco Queen Pot-Cast merch store! Find us on Facebook and Green Coast Radio Sound from Zapsplat.com,  https://quicksounds.com, 101soundboards.com #ToneTransfer

    All Our Times Have Come
  3. Sep 18

    Love Is Like Oxygen or Gloria Hallelujah

    Drop us a line or two . . . ## LONG SUMMARY This episode opens mid-life, mid-mess — which is pretty on-brand for CDQ. Queenie kicks things off with a life update that's equal parts exhausting and quietly heroic: her mom, Mumsy, has been transferred to Sunnyview Hospital for acute rehabilitation following a pelvic fracture complicated by pneumonia. And it has been, to put it mildly, a week. The opioid reaction alone is a whole story. Mumsy — described as a tiny little bird of a woman at 105 pounds — went full superhuman after being administered medication that did not agree with her, requiring five adults (including two men, Queenie is quick to note) to safely get her back into bed. She was subsequently assigned one-on-one monitoring with what Queenie cheerfully describes as "a robot looking thing" watching her around the clock. Thursday was, in Queenie's words, a completely lost day. But by the time they're recording, Mumsy is up with a walker, fully participating in therapy, and apparently chatty as ever — which, given the steroid-fueled word avalanche Queenie witnessed upon transfer, seems to be something of a baseline. The path forward is genuinely uncertain: subacute care may follow, options are limited while oxygen stays in the picture, and Queenie is doing what she can, which right now means taking it a day at a time and trying to get to her grandchildren when she can squeeze it in. From the heavy to the delightful: TT received a birthday gift while the two were celebrating on the Cape, and it's a game called Ganja Land — a cannabis-themed Candyland knockoff from the brand Lightly Toasted. TT, who has not yet played it, gives an enthusiastic rundown: eight character pieces (including Mary Jane Mermaid, The Royal Highness, and Weedly Wizard, all dressed appropriately for the occasion), a board full of hidden objects for timed scavenger hunts, trivia cards, fun facts, and a Spotify playlist to set the mood. The goal is to reach the Cannabis Castle and claim the cannabis crown — a bedazzled, marijuana-leaf-encrusted upgrade on the Burger King paper crown. Gameplay involves passing a joint to the left per Ganja Land tradition, and turn order follows the same direction. TT and Queenie immediately begin plotting to play virtually or in person come October. Then Queenie brings an article she'd flagged from Time magazine: what to do when someone gives you the silent treatment. The timing is personal. She'd reached out to a friend she'd lost touch with — wrote a note, explained a difficult five-year stretch, opened the door. Got nothing back. Not even, as she puts it, a f**k you. The article's framework is practical: distinguish between a healthy pause and a deliberate withdrawal, send one calm non-accusatory message, do not chase, do not retaliate with more silence, don't apologize just to get a reaction. When contact resumes: lead with curiosity, describe impact without assuming intent, and if the silence is a pattern rather than a moment, maybe look hard at whether the relationship is worth the real estate it's taking up in your head. Queenie's takeaway is quieter than the article's framework. Reading it gave her permission to let it go — to acknowledge she'd done her part, fulfilled what she calls "the social contract," and move on. TT points out, warmly but pointedly, that reaching out at all was the brave move. It was. And the non-response is its own answer. Which connects to the Fucket List addition: you do not have to respond to everything. Queenie originally pulled this out as a parenting tool — when kids are being fresh or challenging or saying things that don't actually require your engagement, you give yourself permission to just not. She's had to resurrect it lately, for adults. For family situations. For the nurses at the hospital asking her how Mumsy likes her nasal cannula. (Her answer: "What would you do if I wasn't here? Do that.") The relief of not needing to be the one with every answer — not needing to fix, explain, defend, or respond to everything lobbed at you — is, it turns out, just as applicable at 60-something as it was when her kids were teenagers. The episode closes on a more tender note. While the women were on the Cape, two significant losses happened: Dolly Parton and Gloria Steinem. Both are acknowledged with the kind of genuine warmth you can't fake. For Steinem, Queenie has a specific recommendation: Netflix's Final Words — a pre-recorded interview filmed in the last couple of years, designed to air only after her death. Remote cameras, no crew, just Steinem knowing this would be her last on-camera words. Queenie watched it the night Steinem died. She calls it powerful. Forty minutes, not overlong, completely worth it. The conversation turns briefly political — because it has to. Women couldn't get credit in their own names until 1977. Physicians could discuss a woman's health directly with her husband, without involving her. Queenie and TT were already out of high school by then. It doesn't feel like ancient history to them. It feels like a warning. The episode wraps with an original song — "What Would Gloria Do?" — a full-throated tribute to Steinem that closes the show the way Steinem apparently closed most things: with glasses on, something sharp to say, and zero apologies. --- ## SHORT SUMMARY Queenie opens up about a harrowing week navigating her mother's transfer to a rehabilitation hospital — steroids, an opioid reaction, and five adults required to contain a 105-pound woman — while finding small things to hold onto, like TT's birthday gift of Ganja Land, a cannabis Candyland that they're already plotting to play. The episode gets real about the silent treatment, the art of not responding to everything, and the very different kinds of quiet that can settle over a relationship. It closes by honoring Dolly Parton and Gloria Steinem — two women who showed up, in completely different ways, and never once made themselves small. --- ## EPISODE VIBE This one has weight to it, but it wears it lightly. It's the kind of episode that starts in the thick of a hard week — hospital transfers, oxygen dependency, a mom who needed five people to keep her safe — and somehow finds its way to a birthday gift and a cannabis board game without it feeling like whiplash. There's exhaustion here, yes, but also a kind of hard-won clarity that comes through in everything from the silent treatment conversation to the Fucket List to the tribute to Gloria Steinem. Queenie is navigating a lot — caregiving, grief-adjacent uncertainty, a friendship that quietly closed a door — and TT is steady beside her, funny when it helps, serious when it matters. The emotional throughline is permission: permission to let go, to not respond, to stop being the one with all the answers. It's a midlife episode in the truest sense — not defeated, not falsely cheerful, just honest about where they are and who they're choosing to be. Welcome to the Closet Disco Queen Pot-Cast, a #1 ranked Women in Cannabis (Feedspot, Million Pods; 2025) comedy podcast with music and pop culture references that keeps you laughing and engaged. Join our hosts, Queenie & TT as they share humorous anecdotes about daily life, offering women's perspectives on lifestyle and wellness. We dive into funny cannabis conversations and stories, creating an entertaining space where nothing is off-limits. Each episode features entertaining discussions on pop culture trends, as we discuss music, culture, and cannabis in a light-hearted and inclusive manner. Tune in for a delightful blend of humor, insight, and relatable stories that celebrate life's quirks and pleasures. Our Closet Disco Queen Pot-Cast deals with legal adult cannabis use and is intended for entertainment purposes only for those 21 and olderVisit our Closet Disco Queen Pot-Cast merch store! Find us on Facebook and Green Coast Radio Sound from Zapsplat.com,  https://quicksounds.com, 101soundboards.com #ToneTransfer

    Love Is Like Oxygen or Gloria Hallelujah
  4. Sep 11

    That Ain't No Way To Have Fun

    Drop us a line or two . . . This one hits differently. The episode opens with Queenie still finding her footing after what can only be described as a vacation that got yanked out from under her. She and TT had been soaking up the final glorious days of Cape Cod — doing absolutely nothing of consequence, seaside, blissfully unbothered — when Queenie got the call. Mumsy had taken a fall on her way in from her program. Smashed pelvis. Fractured sacrum. Twenty-four hours in the ER. And Queenie was five-plus hours away in Truro, Massachusetts. Enter Lauren — Queenie's daughter, a registered nurse, who had literally just come off her own shift when the call came in and immediately redirected herself to St. Peter's Hospital to be with Gigi. Which, thank God, because what unfolded in that ER was a master class in how not to treat a ninety-three-year-old woman with multiple fractures and mild cognitive disorder. Gigi spent hours on a stretcher in a hallway. No fluids. No pain management. Lauren sat in the waiting room in her scrubs for three hours before she could even get back to her mother. A physician didn't lay eyes on her until the early hours of the morning — twelve hours in. They were also apparently going to send her home, and the only thing that stopped that was the fact that Gigi was having trouble oxygenating. Which is terrifying, and also accidentally the thing that saved her. Queenie is cautiously optimistic that Gigi will be transferred to Sunnyview, an acute rehab facility, with Lauren quietly working every connection she has to make it happen. The physician reviewer initially declined the transfer — and then apparently learned he was "dealing with a VIP" and reversed course. So. Lauren's getting things done. Meanwhile, TT is recording from the Cape on her last day — computer balanced on four puzzle boxes, microphone rattling every time she shifts on the bed, doing her absolute best. She's not ready to leave. Nobody ever is. Honey spotted a great white shark in the bay with his binoculars (there had already been a sighting from a boat the day before, so he knew what he was looking at). A seal was hanging out ten feet off the beach. TT's sister Mare found two rocks shaped like sharks and everyone is coming home with a collection of found treasures. TT found a nose. An actual rock nose. They both save boxes — Apple boxes are singled out as particularly premium — and they are completely unapologetic about this. There is a brief and important moment of grief for the inflatable island, a large and unwieldy float that had served them well but had been slowly losing air all week despite a duct-tape patch job that was, by their own admission, not exactly precision work. With the combined assistance of TT's three sons and two daughters-in-law, the island was retired with dignity. They're reconfiguring for something more age-appropriate going forward. A parasol was suggested. The episode's "What Have You Consumed Today" check-in: Queenie is smoking Mendo Purps dog walkers from Hepworth — tiny little things, perfect for microdosing, very cute. TT scored her gummies, which have apparently been rebranded from "Hummies" to "Tree Works." TT took half of one five-milligram. They are both doing what they need to do to stay on an even keel. The "Wait, What?" segment this week is a roundup of things people only discovered about their partners after moving in together. One sock removed hours before bed, the other stays on — nobody knows why. Three hundred used contact lenses tossed behind the headboard instead of the trash. Popcorn eaten with bites of lettuce, apparently a whole-family tradition. Coffee cups left a quarter full in random locations throughout the home. Cabinets never quite closed, jar lids never quite tightened — this one lands especially hard given that Queenie points out they paid serious money for self-closing cabinets and drawers that are somehow being actively defeated. No consistent spot for keys or wallet, leading to morning chaos. Overfilling plates, eating half, leaving the rest by the sink. TT's real grievance surfaces: leaving two chips in a bag, two kernels in the popcorn, one sad schmear of cream cheese. Why. TT poses the actual important question here: how many people confronted these behaviors, and how many have just been quietly simmering for forty years? Queenie, speaking from experience, gives the simmering option roughly forty-odd years before it erupts — probably over something completely unrelated. TT's Choice, the segment where TT picks a number between one and seventy-five, lands on twenty-five: "What if you had to live your mother's exact life? What's the first thing you'd change?" TT goes straight to money — her family lived in poverty, and she'd change that first, with the hope it might have kept her grandfather from becoming violent toward her grandmother. Queenie's mind goes immediately to her own grandfather, who suffered what was then called a "nervous breakdown," was institutionalized for years, declared legally incompetent, and received electroshock therapy — which Queenie's mother witnessed firsthand during her nursing school psych rotation. Both women find themselves trying to undo pain for their mothers, trying to remove the source of trauma. Then they catch themselves: would changing those things mean their mothers — or they themselves — would be the same people? Probably not. It's a real question with no clean answer, and they sit in it for a moment. From there, the conversation drifts into what they would change about their own lives. Queenie says she'd want more awareness — more information, more sense of what was possible. She never considered going away to school, never even thought about working a summer on the Cape, not because she said no but because the option simply never materialized in her mind. It wasn't available to her as a concept. They talk about the generation-wide narrowing of possibility for women — a classmate who was explicitly told her parents wouldn't fund architecture school because she had brothers. Someone had to be the one to get educated. It wasn't going to be her. Queenie and TT both landed in human services almost by a kind of collegial suggestion — TT picked it, and Queenie thought: service to humans, helping people, I can do that. And she could. Queenie reflects on nursing — something she considered but rejected because she didn't trust her own instincts, feared paralysis by analysis, couldn't imagine the decisiveness it requires. She has enormous respect for nurses for exactly that reason. Which brings it back to Lauren, and to TT's sister Mary, and to what nurses actually do every single day — the compassion, the common sense, the ability to think outside the box under pressure, the advocacy. The Fucket List entry for the week is exactly that: f**k it to professionals who treat vulnerable people without dignity. Queenie's quiet fury about Gigi's twelve hours in a hallway, alone, unexamined, in pain — it comes through clearly. And her equally quiet point about what happens to people who don't have a Lauren in their corner, who don't have someone who knows what questions to ask and won't back down — that one lands hard. The episode closes with TT packing up in Truro, stopping in Albany to see her sister before the long drive home, sand in her shoes, rocks in her bags, already mourning the version of herself that got to live here for a while. The outro poem/song is beautiful — salt still drying on skin, the bay deciding your schedule, going sane by surrendering to it. "I'm leaving softer than I came and heavier than I." Same, TT. Same. Welcome to the Closet Disco Queen Pot-Cast, a #1 ranked Women in Cannabis (Feedspot, Million Pods; 2025) comedy podcast with music and pop culture references that keeps you laughing and engaged. Join our hosts, Queenie & TT as they share humorous anecdotes about daily life, offering women's perspectives on lifestyle and wellness. We dive into funny cannabis conversations and stories, creating an entertaining space where nothing is off-limits. Each episode features entertaining discussions on pop culture trends, as we discuss music, culture, and cannabis in a light-hearted and inclusive manner. Tune in for a delightful blend of humor, insight, and relatable stories that celebrate life's quirks and pleasures. Our Closet Disco Queen Pot-Cast deals with legal adult cannabis use and is intended for entertainment purposes only for those 21 and olderVisit our Closet Disco Queen Pot-Cast merch store! Find us on Facebook and Green Coast Radio Sound from Zapsplat.com,  https://quicksounds.com, 101soundboards.com #ToneTransfer

    That Ain't No Way To Have Fun
  5. Sep 4

    It Went By Like Dusk to Dawn or New Rules for New Seniors

    Drop us a line or two . . . Queenie and TT are recording from Cape Cod Bay — or as they're lobbying to rename it, "Queenie and TT's Water" — and the vibe is pure decompression energy. The vacation is going swimmingly, except for the part where it literally isn't: the inflatable boat has sprung a leak. Did that stop them from staying out on the water for a couple of hours? Absolutely not. They rode that increasingly "flaccid" vessel with full commitment, carefully redistributing their weight to avoid inadvertently launching each other off an intact chamber. The plan now involves duct tape and optimism, pending a trip to a marine supply shop in Provincetown. Classic. The Cape has been delivering exactly what was needed — perfect low-seventies weather, healing sun, soul-cleansing waves — because Queenie has been running on fumes. Caregiving for her mum has been in overdrive, and the universe briefly threatened to interrupt the vacation when Mum attempted to cancel her own transportation to her day program because her grandson Lucas had come for dinner and she simply decided she was staying home, thank you very much. It was sorted. Mum is ninety-three today — happy birthday — and is officially the longest-living sibling, which Queenie notes is probably not the outcome anyone predicted, least of all Queenie herself, who admits she privately thought "no way" when her mother announced she was financially planning to live to a hundred. Meanwhile, TT celebrated her own birthday this week, complete with karaoke and all three sons and their partners. A good week for birthdays. Entertainment highlight of the trip: drag comedy legend Dina Martina, who summers in Provincetown and is, apparently, genuinely impossible to describe. Multimedia. Bizarre. Absolutely hysterical. Highly recommended if she rolls through your town. They also did a lot of nothing, which they both agree is exactly the point. On the cannabis beat: Queenie flagged an emerging conversation about senior living communities and the growing number of residents who are using cannabis — for medical reasons, for recreational ones, or simply because they like it and they're adults and that's allowed. The issue? Nobody's actually addressing it proactively. No designated consumption spaces, no updated policies, no real acknowledgment that people over seventy still have preferences about their own bodies. Queenie draws the parallel to the equally-never-discussed topic of sexuality in assisted living — something she navigated firsthand as a former manager, including one memorable theater situation and a delicate family conversation about a resident named Daisy. The throughline: society has a deeply weird relationship with older adults' self-determination, whether the subject is cannabis, sex, medication compliance, or simply choosing to stay in your own home. TT's mum gets a quiet nod here — still home, still making her own calls, still showing up to her day program without pants on certain occasions (technically covered where a bathing suit would cover, so: fine). The emotional centerpiece of the episode is a Good Housekeeping article Queenie brings to the table: "Fewer People Are Going to Become Grandparents and No One Has Acknowledged Their Grief." It's a real thing, it turns out. More and more adult children of boomers are choosing to be child-free, and the parents who had quietly, completely assumed grandchildren were part of their future are sitting with a loss that doesn't have a name, a ceremony, or a support group. TT speaks to this directly and with real vulnerability — she's felt selfish for feeling it, she's felt isolated because most of her friends already have grandkids, and she hadn't even fully recognized the feeling as grief until this moment. Queenie gently but firmly separates the grief from the blame: two truths can coexist. Adult children have full authority over their reproductive choices. Parents are allowed to mourn an imagined future. Grief is not the same as disappointment, and disappointment points blame in a way that grief doesn't have to. The conversation lands somewhere genuinely useful: TT decides her F**k It List addition is releasing the expectation of grandchildren — not dismissing the feeling, but grieving it properly and letting it go. Queenie reframes TT's sons' choices as evidence of exactly the kind of free-thinking, non-conformist parenting TT and Rich actually did. It's a good moment. TT's Choice goes in a delightful direction: one meal for the rest of your life, taste only, no nutritional overthinking allowed. Queenie spirals beautifully through apple crisp with fresh whipped cream, a French butterbread situation that is mostly just butter, Jean Boudini's Veal Piccata, and a genuinely excellent cheeseburger before landing, definitively, on Mallon's sticky buns from the Jersey Shore — caramel poured over, frosting on top, nuts sprinkled, dripping, warm, sold out by mid-morning. AAA-plus rating. TT, for the record, would eat a warm cinnamon bun with frosting. Every day. Post-outro bonus: Queenie admits she animated a photo of a fish that TT's husband and son Thomas caught on a fishing trip. The fish had, in her words, a great face. She made it look directly at the viewer and say "Help me." Thomas, who had already been quietly hoping the fish would escape, found this deeply sad and told her it was "very clever, but it just makes me sad." Queenie apologized. The fish did not survive either way. --- ## SHORT SUMMARY Queenie and TT are broadcasting from a slightly-deflated inflatable boat situation on Cape Cod Bay, navigating caregiving updates, a birthday for TT, and a trip to see drag comedy legend Dina Martina. They dig into cannabis use in senior living communities, the unspoken grief of boomer parents whose adult children are choosing not to have kids, and Queenie's definitive answer to the one-meal-for-life question: Mallon's sticky buns from the Jersey Shore. Also, someone animated a fish to say "Help me," and feelings were hurt. --- ## TOP 5 PULL QUOTES **TT:** "I have felt selfish, I have felt sadness, I have felt very alone in it — because most of my friends have grandchildren. There is a sense of loss, and I'm so glad it's being talked about." **Queenie:** "People are mourning an imagined future, and that makes it a very difficult loss to explain — and to validate." **Queenie:** "Describe it as grief rather than disappointment. Disappointment points blame. Grief identifies an emotion that can be processed." **TT:** "Hearing this spoken aloud — it's okay. That this is a real thing. And not even knowing deep down that that's what was happening." **Queenie:** "Cannabis in senior living is like sex in senior living — we're not going to talk about it, so if we don't talk about it, it doesn't exist." --- ## EPISODE VIBE This one moves like a good beach afternoon — unhurried, a little sun-dazed, funnier than it has any right to be, and then suddenly kind of profound. It opens in full vacation mode: leaky boats, duct tape, Dina Martina, and a fishing photo that made someone's son feel existential grief about a fish. But underneath the easy laughter is a real current of weight — caregiving fatigue, aging parents, the strange loneliness of grieving a future that was never promised to you in the first place. TT's honesty about the grandchildren question lands with real force precisely because the episode earns it slowly. By the time she names it as something she can finally put on the F**k It List, it feels less like resignation and more like release. Equal parts wry and tender, with a sticky bun chaser. Welcome to the Closet Disco Queen Pot-Cast, a #1 ranked Women in Cannabis (Feedspot, Million Pods; 2025) comedy podcast with music and pop culture references that keeps you laughing and engaged. Join our hosts, Queenie & TT as they share humorous anecdotes about daily life, offering women's perspectives on lifestyle and wellness. We dive into funny cannabis conversations and stories, creating an entertaining space where nothing is off-limits. Each episode features entertaining discussions on pop culture trends, as we discuss music, culture, and cannabis in a light-hearted and inclusive manner. Tune in for a delightful blend of humor, insight, and relatable stories that celebrate life's quirks and pleasures. Our Closet Disco Queen Pot-Cast deals with legal adult cannabis use and is intended for entertainment purposes only for those 21 and olderVisit our Closet Disco Queen Pot-Cast merch store! Find us on Facebook and Green Coast Radio Sound from Zapsplat.com,  https://quicksounds.com, 101soundboards.com #ToneTransfer

    It Went By Like Dusk to Dawn or New Rules for New Seniors
  6. Aug 28

    Hot Legs, You're Makin' Me a Fool or Once A Week Is Fine With Me

    Drop us a line or two . . . Queenie and TT are recording this week's episode from the actual Cape Cod shoreline — specifically Days Cottages in North Truro, Massachusetts, sitting across from each other with water views and, apparently, a front-row seat to a squid situation nobody saw coming. It's a vacation episode, which means the conversation is looser, warmer, and occasionally derailed by birds doing cute things out the window. The nature content is genuinely impressive. The day before recording, Queenie's granddaughters stumbled onto what can only be described as a squid bonanza — hundreds of them washed up on the beach, apparently so abundant that the girls collected enough to sell to a local fishing vessel, the CJ out of Provincetown, and made actual money. Meanwhile, TT and crew joined a ranger-led walk on the tidal flats near the site of the Pilgrims' first landing on North American soil — a detail that lands with some weight once you realize you're standing on it. The ranger produced a live horseshoe crab for the group, which prompted a surprisingly earnest digression: horseshoe crabs have been around for roughly 450 million years (they landed on "50 million" in the moment, but the vibe was correct), their blue blood is harvested for medical use, and females of reproductive age are off-limits for harvesting out of conservation concern. The one they found was young — "only a million or two years old," Queenie noted, with complete sincerity. A live squid about 18 inches long was also spotted squiding through shallow water before the ranger nudged it back out to sea. TT's son mentioned that squid are "candy to stripers," which apparently is common fishing knowledge that neither host had previously retained. The moon snail also got its moment: TT's son found a clamshell with a perfect tiny hole drilled through it, and the ranger explained that moon snails have a specialized body part that functions like a literal drill. They bore into other shells and suck out the contents. Nature, as TT observed, is amazing. Queenie agreed, and the two briefly marveled at how everything in the natural world fits together — hand and glove — before noting that humans have spent a great deal of energy segmenting and ranking that system, mostly to put themselves at the top of it. "We are not the top of the food chain," Queenie said, with the confidence of someone who has spent the week watching horseshoe crabs and moon snails conduct their business unbothered. TT recalled an Onion headline about a dolphin developing opposable thumbs, with the tagline "f**k says humanity," and that was basically that. The first landing marker also generated some reflection. There's a concrete engraving on the far side of the monument acknowledging the Wampanoag people — who thrived in the area long before Europeans arrived and were subsequently, as Queenie put it plainly, "summarily exterminated or shoved aside." TT noted the inscription called for remembrance so history isn't repeated. Both hosts appreciated the acknowledgment, even while noting that as a culture, "we don't acknowledge shit." The conversation extended to the harshness of the conditions that greeted those early arrivals — winter winds in Truro that routinely hit 50 miles an hour, bad enough that you can't open a car door. TT's sister is looking at a condo in the area, and a year-round resident supplied that cheerful detail during due diligence. Cannabis check-in: TT is running a performance gummy — caffeinated, with yerba mate, electrolytes, guarana, THC-V (filed under "vigor"), and CBG, full spectrum, fast-acting, solventless. It's designed for power, stamina, and endurance. The first time she took it, she napped. She is optimistic this will not happen again today, as there is a sailboat — the Envy the Bay — to launch. Queenie is on Off Hours Orange Aid, an awakening energy sour gummy, nano-enhanced, 10:2 THC to THC-V ratio, made in Rochester, New York. The tin is orange. She ate a whole one instead of the recommended half. They are both theoretically vimmed and vigored and ready to get that boat in the water. Wait, What? this week delivered "calf hair harassment" — a real and apparently escalating workplace issue in Japan, where the introduction of a climate-adaptive dress code (shorts for office workers, due to soaring heat) has led some women to formally object to the sight of men's leg hair, which they've characterized as visual harassment. A survey by a men's beauty salon found 53.5% of female respondents opposed men wearing shorts at work. The 2020 Goo web portal survey (yes, that's the name) ranked men's summer habits women disliked most, with visible nipples through shirts topping the list, followed by sweat stains, strong cologne, sandals with socks, prominent bellies, tank tops, and, of course, calf hair. The result: more Japanese men are pursuing laser hair removal not for personal preference but out of workplace propriety. Queenie and TT's verdict was pretty unified: calling leg hair harassment minimizes actual harassment, it's intolerant, and also, TT comes from an Italian family, so the whole premise was somewhat unworkable from the jump. TT's former boss did once institute a "no man toes" rule at the office — open-toed sandals for men were banned — but that turned out to be aimed at one specific attorney with sandals and hairy toes, which is a slightly different situation. The segment ended with a genuine question for listeners: would you find calf hair harassing in the workplace? The hosts have clearly already decided. TT's Choice landed on #14: one perfect high a week, or a mild pleasant buzz every day. TT initially went with the daily mild buzz, reasoning it would be nice to be mellowed out consistently. Then she reconsidered. The high hard one was not adequately accounted for in her initial answer. She may have been "a little too hasty." No final ruling was issued. The F**k It List entry this week came from TT: she is officially adding "being responsible for everyone's happiness" back onto the list, having caught herself defaulting to full caretaker mode while hosting family at the cottage — making sure everyone was fed, happy, having fun, not thirsty. She knows better. She has said this on the podcast. She did it anyway. Queenie's take was compassionate and correct: TT has layered imprints on this place — as a child here with her own parents, as a mother bringing her kids here for years — and those grooves run deep. It doesn't mean she has to stay in them. The note that resonated: when we scramble to make everyone happy, we might actually be putting quiet pressure on them to perform happiness back at us. It's a f**k it directed inward. Her grown-ass men are fine. She knows this. F**k it. Welcome to the Closet Disco Queen Pot-Cast, a #1 ranked Women in Cannabis (Feedspot, Million Pods; 2025) comedy podcast with music and pop culture references that keeps you laughing and engaged. Join our hosts, Queenie & TT as they share humorous anecdotes about daily life, offering women's perspectives on lifestyle and wellness. We dive into funny cannabis conversations and stories, creating an entertaining space where nothing is off-limits. Each episode features entertaining discussions on pop culture trends, as we discuss music, culture, and cannabis in a light-hearted and inclusive manner. Tune in for a delightful blend of humor, insight, and relatable stories that celebrate life's quirks and pleasures. Our Closet Disco Queen Pot-Cast deals with legal adult cannabis use and is intended for entertainment purposes only for those 21 and olderVisit our Closet Disco Queen Pot-Cast merch store! Find us on Facebook and Green Coast Radio Sound from Zapsplat.com,  https://quicksounds.com, 101soundboards.com #ToneTransfer

    Hot Legs, You're Makin' Me a Fool or Once A Week Is Fine With Me
  7. Aug 21

    Freeze-Frame or Not All Tik-Tok Trends Pass the Smell Test

    Drop us a line or two . . . This one opens the way all the best CDQ episodes do: mid-ramble, mid-weather report, mid-Cape Cod. TT is live from the cottage and the vibes are immaculate. Queenie is back home and very aware that she's exactly one week away from showing up at four twenty-two because, yes, someone absolutely got busted trying to beat Queenie there last year with a little gifty bag of homemade granola. The code goes out at three-thirty and not a minute before. Some things are sacred. Before we even get to cannabis, we get a genuinely fascinating detour into Cape Cod maritime history. TT and her husband attended a live reenactment at what she's pretty sure was Race Point Beach, where costumed rescuers demonstrated the nineteenth-century breeches buoy system — a cannon-fired rope, a mast, a pair of sailor pants fashioned into a sling, and a zip line over freezing open water. They dragged the whole contraption three miles down the beach in a nor'easter, had to redo it twice because waves kept shifting the foundering boat, and ultimately saved over a hundred thousand lives with what was essentially improvised physics and a lot of guts. TT is clearly still moved by this. Queenie is clearly delighted. There's talk of shellfish farm tours, a pending eclipse wave situation, and the Big Dipper showing up unexpectedly in the living room window at two in the morning. Cape Cod is apparently doing a lot right now. The consumption check-in is a fond one. Queenie is holding a copper tin of Purple Voodoo from Ruby Farms — embossed label, painted-on branding, multiple colors, a little bit of Metallica energy. She and TT take a respectful moment to appreciate good packaging. TT, meanwhile, has been slowly ascending all afternoon on cannabis honey over at her sister's place, spread thick on a Portuguese muffin with almond butter. She thought she was fine. She was not fine. Her sister also thought she was fine. Also not fine. They figured it out around minute twenty of the jigsaw puzzle, which is honestly the ideal setting for that particular realization. There's a houseful of small humans involved this week — seven kids under five between the grand-nieces and nephews and the neighbor kids — and TT is fully leaning into her role as the unbothered elder at the gathering. Not her circus. Then a four-year-old with a plastic Polaroid camera asked her cousin if she could take a picture of his penis, and he, ever obliging, immediately dropped his shorts. The mothers deployed gentle parenting at full speed. The camera was confiscated. Reparations were required in the form of a spoken acknowledgment that we do not photograph people's privates. The acknowledgment was not immediately forthcoming. The acknowledgment eventually came, through repetition. TT watched all of this while gently lifted on a cannabis cocktail and describes it as the highlight of her evening. You believe her completely. The Wait Wait What segment this week covers two TikTok wellness trends that deserve scrutiny. First: shoving a raw clove of garlic up your nose to clear congestion. There are apparently viral videos of mucus flowing freely out of someone's nostril after removal, which sounds less like a cure and more like a crime scene. The garlic isn't clearing your sinuses — it's just irritating your delicate mucous membranes into a full evacuation. Queenie has childhood button-up-the-nose trauma that makes her a deeply unreliable advocate for nasal foreign objects. TT's proposal of a garlic tampon — nose edition, string included, designed for retrievability — is floated with complete sincerity and the segment ends with a jingle that will haunt you. Second trend: sticking your tongue out like a lizard for forty seconds to normalize cortisol. An Egyptian neurologist apparently had results. The girls are skeptical of the cortisol claim but admit that any forty-second intentional pause is probably grounding regardless of what your tongue is doing. They also note that a garlic clove hanging from your nose and your tongue fully extended will absolutely guarantee you personal space in any meeting, Zoom or otherwise. Silver lining. TT's Choice lands on number forty-seven: if CDQ became a TV show, who plays who? TT nominates Leanne Morgan for Queenie. Queenie counters with Jamie Lee Curtis for TT — "like me, with boobs." Kristen Johnston and Julia Louis-Dreyfus are also in the mix. This leads directly into a mutual appreciation of Seth Meyers's Day Drinking series, which Queenie has apparently discovered and is evangelical about. He cannot handle his liquor. It is, by her account, extremely funny. The Lizzo episode sounds unhinged. TT is intrigued. The F**k It this week is the quiet, real kind. Queenie ran into someone she'd lost touch with — a person she used to spend a lot of time with — and instead of going into a full internal shame spiral, instead of skulking away, instead of falling over herself with explanation and apology and preemptive guilt, she just... was happy to see her. They met each other where they were. That was it. TT immediately clocks how significant this is. Old Queenie would have been sweating through the whole encounter, narrating every possible way she'd failed this person. This Queenie just showed up, present, no story. The f**k it here isn't dramatic — it's the f**k it to the chatter in your own head. To the little internal voice that's always ready with a verdict before you've even said hello. They credit the weekly ritual of naming things, talking it out, doing the work. If you name it, you can tame it. Queenie also notes, with no small amount of practical wisdom, that she came away from the encounter not having gotten the woman's updated phone number. Growth has its limits. They sign off warm — next episode they'll be recording together from the Cape, which has been the countdown since minute one. The week ahead includes a New Orleans-style band tonight, more puzzle progress on the record store jigsaw, and whatever the deep sea disco Provincetown parade ends up delivering in terms of mermaid costuming. The expectations are high. The bar is a lot of sequins and a fish tail. It will probably be met. Welcome to the Closet Disco Queen Pot-Cast, a #1 ranked Women in Cannabis (Feedspot, Million Pods; 2025) comedy podcast with music and pop culture references that keeps you laughing and engaged. Join our hosts, Queenie & TT as they share humorous anecdotes about daily life, offering women's perspectives on lifestyle and wellness. We dive into funny cannabis conversations and stories, creating an entertaining space where nothing is off-limits. Each episode features entertaining discussions on pop culture trends, as we discuss music, culture, and cannabis in a light-hearted and inclusive manner. Tune in for a delightful blend of humor, insight, and relatable stories that celebrate life's quirks and pleasures. Our Closet Disco Queen Pot-Cast deals with legal adult cannabis use and is intended for entertainment purposes only for those 21 and olderVisit our Closet Disco Queen Pot-Cast merch store! Find us on Facebook and Green Coast Radio Sound from Zapsplat.com,  https://quicksounds.com, 101soundboards.com #ToneTransfer

    Freeze-Frame or Not All Tik-Tok Trends Pass the Smell Test
  8. Aug 14

    No Wanna Your Guana

    Drop us a line or two . . . The older we get, the less we’re willing to audition for people who were never going to clap anyway. Save this for the next time you catch yourself over-explaining, people-pleasing, or trying to win someone over.  Here’s the real shift: Not caring less about people, caring more about your energySaving your best self for the people who actually matterIf someone doesn’t like you, believe them and move on.  That’s not cold. That’s clarity. What are you still giving too much energy to? Welcome to the Closet Disco Queen Pot-Cast, a #1 ranked Women in Cannabis (Feedspot, Million Pods; 2025) comedy podcast with music and pop culture references that keeps you laughing and engaged. Join our hosts, Queenie & TT as they share humorous anecdotes about daily life, offering women's perspectives on lifestyle and wellness. We dive into funny cannabis conversations and stories, creating an entertaining space where nothing is off-limits. Each episode features entertaining discussions on pop culture trends, as we discuss music, culture, and cannabis in a light-hearted and inclusive manner. Tune in for a delightful blend of humor, insight, and relatable stories that celebrate life's quirks and pleasures. Our Closet Disco Queen Pot-Cast deals with legal adult cannabis use and is intended for entertainment purposes only for those 21 and olderVisit our Closet Disco Queen Pot-Cast merch store! Find us on Facebook and Green Coast Radio Sound from Zapsplat.com,  https://quicksounds.com, 101soundboards.com #ToneTransfer

    No Wanna Your Guana

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Welcome to the Closet Disco Queen Pot-Cast, a comedy podcast with music and pop culture references that keeps you laughing and engaged. Join our hosts, Queenie & TT as they share humorous anecdotes about daily life, offering women's perspectives on lifestyle and wellness. We dive into funny cannabis conversations and stories, creating an entertaining space where nothing is off-limits. Each episode features entertaining discussions on pop culture trends, as we discuss music, culture, and cannabis in a light-hearted and inclusive manner. Tune in for a delightful blend of humor, insight, and relatable stories that celebrate life's quirks and pleasures. Each episode features original AI-assisted music created by Humble Pond Productions, LLC alongside licensed intro and outro music.