Your Favorite Thing with Wells & Brandi

Bachelor in Paradise is BACK with sexy new cameras, fresh format twists, and a HUGE change... no more “Almost Paradise” theme song?! Wells is sharing all the behind-the-scenes from his return as the Bartender this season. Good Morning America might not have remembered his name, but after this season’s BIP interviews… no one will forget him! Today is a special one because not only is Brandi in town...

Wells is living his very own Home Alone while Sarah's off on a "no boys allowed" trip to France. Is he losing his mind? Highly likely. Between dodging clothing bombs, lighting every candle in the house, and skipping his blood pressure meds, let’s just say… he’s whelmed. Meanwhile, Brandi’s finally back after 7 straight weeks of gigs and chaos. Adulting is hard... 0/10, do not recommend. But she co...

Wells is back in L.A. after a whopping 67 days on the road and can FINALLY sleep in his own bed! Is there anything better than that?? Well, how about sleeping in your own bed WITHOUT chainsaws running full blast next door? Yeah that does sound better, actually. True story right now for our guy. But ear-aches aside, this week’s ep is Brandi-less, so guess who makes a dirty appearance reading possib...

Wells kicks off the show this week wearing some designer shades because…martinis y’all. They get ya every time. On the plus side, he’s well rested thanks to some accidental sleep divorce. Meanwhile, Brandi is nearing the end of her time at the Sphere but isn’t slowing down anytime soon - more gigs in LA, Nashville, Calgary, then back to Vegas, we’re talking serious frequent flyer points, YFT’ers....

Brandi is down bad with a Vegas-induced illness (dry desert air: 1, Branzino: 0), but she’s still powering through to bring the vibes this week, dear YFT’ers. Meanwhile, Wells has big thoughts on family genetics, what car rental companies to avoid and best of all…what makes a GOOD charcuterie board. Basically, don’t ever tell him that Triscuits and blue cheese don't have a seat at the table, mmkay...

Wells is basically an NYC local now. In this week’s ep he dishes hot takes on the yummiest food, best broadway shows and sneakiest Central Park shortcuts. And he might just be the most tanned tour guide in all of New York state right now. Brandi meanwhile has been getting some incredible boob affirmation at her Sphere shows, along with special guesties joining her on stage (Hi, Dasha) to get the c...

Sphere-life has begun YFT fam! This week Brandi is in Vegas broadcasting from a place called ‘Mormon House’ - just down the road from a real Mormon temple which according to Bran might be the most beautiful building ever AND the most judge-y all in one. This of course leads to an epic debate: is having a 'Mormon Face' all about natural glow or just…genetics on repeat? Meanwhile, Wells is no longer...

Nothing but the pure life for Wells this week. Sun tans, surprise birthday decorations, spanish TV, and wait…back pain? Dammit. Side effect of turning 41 we guess. But hey, no complaints when you’re in paradise, right? Meanwhile, Brandi just wrapped up at Sand In My Boots Festival where by all accounts her sets were straight litty kitty, and now she’s got The Sphere in her sights as she preps for...

We’re switching things up a bit this episode, YFTer’s. Sure we still talk about the important stuff like what makes the best breakfast sandwich and mysteriously gifted horse sweaters, but the heart of this episode comes from Brandi’s main squeeze Matt, who shares his unbelievable story of riding a vintage Harley across Afghanistan. From navigating sketchy roads and shady border crossings to spread...

We are hard-wired and sweating profusely this week YFT fam. Wells is in Costa Rica bartending for the stars while also worrying about unstable internet and the lack of streaming options. How do you say Game of Thrones en espanol?? So…your hosts take the extra time this week to dive deeper into the goss from the last week on planet earth. Brandi joins post-wedding and post-hangover, having crushed...

The bots are coming for YFT y’all. Our music segment got the legal eagles all up in arms, so instead Wells brings his best freestyle rap impression to YFT this week. Trust us you don’t want to miss it! But before all that, your hosts dive into Wells’ upcoming Bachelor in Paradise gig and ask how many Bachelor hookups actually happened at Stagecoach?? There’s some juicy details for #Bachelornation...

This week, YFT is thinking about the past. But also the future. And maybe a little bit of the present too. We’re everywhere! Wells dives in from NYC this week where the streets smell like pee, pizza, and possibility, before he jets off to Scotland for a golf pilgrimage at St. Andrews (birthplace of golf), flying biz class of course like a true gentleman of leisure. Meanwhile Brand-eye is prepping...

Hi, YFTer’s. We’re on a post-Masters high over here. What are the Masters you say?? First of all, how could you, second of all only the bestest, greatest sports event of the year! Cheap-ish beer, sun for days and sweet redemption for a classy fella named Rory. What’s not to love. But you know, other stuff happened this week too. Brandi’s poor doggo needed to go to emerg, and one of her donkey’s ma...

YFTer’s, how are you? We’re getting existential in this episode - asking the big questions like is YFT the Seinfeld of podcasts? Why are there so many tornadoes in Nashville? And is Morgan Wallen maybe not as cool as we thought he was? Thankfully your hosts have hot takes on all this and more. It’s been a wild week in TV land with finales in both 1923 and White Lotus - did they live up to the hype...

This week, Wells is desperate for allergy relief—at this point, he’d rather die young with a clear (medicated) nose than old and stuffed up. Meanwhile your girl Brand-eye literally survived a tornado by hunkering down in a basement bathroom, so who had the worse week, YFTer’s? Meanwhile, Wells recounts a recent Utah golf trip where getting a drink was nearly impossible, but getting out of a speedi...

This week we go deep down the rabbit hole, YFTer’s. Aliens, buildings beneath the Pyramids and what you're really here for - hidden meanings in Sugar Ray songs. Your hosts debate the pros and cons of pegging and the likelihood that a major pop song from the late 90s was secretly about this. (check Reddit for more on this). Speaking of pop songs, what would you do with a million dollars, YFTer’s? H...

This week, Wells became a parent! But not the way you’re thinking…because for 45mins on a redeye flight to Atlanta he was making sure a small child didn’t run off the plane. Long story short - Child fine, Wells no sleep and has early tee time the next day. Is anyone still handing out good samaritan awards? Anyone?!? Meanwhile, Brandi hit up the iHeartRadio Awards in LA, which was equal parts sh*ts...

YFTer's, it’s March but Wells can’t stop thinking about summer. Can you blame him? WE WANT THE HEAT. The butts sticking to car seats, steering wheels hotter than Mercury, sweaty sweat kinda heat. But alas, it’s March. Anyway, this week Wells takes issue with some seriously wild things flooding his social media - sassafras for eternal youth anyone? (no thanks), a South Carolina inmate chooses a lit...

Wells slept so good this week he feels braindead in the best way, which really means we ramp up the wild theories to 11 this episode. Hold on to your butts, YFTers. Meanwhile, Brand-eye is still living her best oh-so-quiet life while the new boobs continue to heal. No more bruising, and they are seriously lookin’ like hot fire! She also got some fresh Botox just because but she’s drawing the line...

YFTers, it’s almost March - somehow we are two months into 2025 already. Anywayyy, this week, Wells brings us up to speed on his new golf themed podcast that just launched called The Vanity Index —so break out those polos and single white leather gloves. Brandi is dealing with ITCHY boobs and she cannot stop touching them. PSA: If you see Brandi at dinner, please remind her to keep her hands off t...

Attn: YFT’ers, we are now living in the post-brandi-boob-op era! Things were going just great up until day 3 of recovery when Mother Nature decided to unleash a massive lightning storm right over Brandi’s house and kill the chill recovery vibes. Speaking of recovery, thank god for bidets. That’s all we’ll say on that. Meanwhile, Wells has beef with pro paintballers, warning YFT-land to think twice...

Wells is in NYC and is Superbowl-level dehydrated for this week’s episode, but don’t fret, this might just be when he does his best work! Kicking things off, so they’re not renewing The Bachelorette?? WTF? Is the Bach franchise going down? Wells might need a new line of work, but on the plus side he’s had tons of time to catch up on his fave shows and of course, the one we love to hate around here...

We’re bringing hot takes from the Grammy’s this week, as our hosts dive deep into the evening’s fashion do’s/dont’s and Wells wonders if some people thought they were at the Met Gala instead?? Meanwhile, our hosts think this might be the weirdest season of The Bachelor ever (see: Party Girls song) and the remaining Traitors still don’t seem to get the point of the game. We wrap up with some fresh...

We’re sipping, spilling and generally just indulging in Tea this episode, and not the type the Queen of England drank (or maybe she DID???) we’ll never know, and they’ll never tell. Either way, mushroom tea is the best! Brandi wonders how she went through 400 gallons of propane in less than 2 months (!) just to heat her house, and Wells reveals that he’ll be hosting the red carpet for E! at the Gr...

Hey YFTer’s, how are you? This week’s show kicks off with Wells wondering how the hell he’s gonna get more gmail storage while at the same time singing the praises of male bronzer known as BRO GLOW. Seriously, is there a better name for male bronzer?? If so, we haven’t found it. Speaking of glowy things, Wells’ famous face is back in Times Square for Traitors press, and Brandi is all a-glow about...