take these, for these are my podcasts…
LOOK AT ME ALL ON TIME WITH NOVEMBER’S SUNDAY OPEN SHOW!
Please don’t forget to vote Tuesday for rational, sane candidates who won’t destroy our planet and BY ANY MEANS NECESSARY ENJOY TONIGHT’S SHOW!
The ‘K’ stands for ‘kulpa’ as in ‘mea culpa’ as on Friday night’s show I told you Daylight Savings Time was this weekend. It’s not. It’s next weekend.
Sorry!
Please enjoy Mogwai, Lou Reed, Frank Zappa and Black Sabbath.
That is all.
Parents,
Have you checked the structural integrity of your ladder(s) lately? And when using said ladder(s), are you practicing and/or exhibiting safe ladder behavior?
Your children are watching.
It comes down to a choice between booze and beef. You might think it’s a no-brainer, but so far it’s been All Quiet On The Frontal Lobe for me… hopefully this show and some cold ones next to the fire can sort it all out for me.
Back without a vengeance! Two hours! New Lambchop! New Afghan Whigs! Old jokes! Dead tits!
Same old song and dance!
We haven’t had a new show in almost a month and its been even LONGER since we’ve done an ‘Artist Spotlight’…
And no, this isn’t a July 4th Celebration kinda show, because I don’t give a damn about this country… all I care about is sex and booze and pills.
It’s true. Ask Jim O’Rourke.
It’s a bunch of softball dads hanging out, drinking beers and bourbon and listening to music, and it’s completely heteronormative behavior, asshole.
It’s our Prom, damn it, and you’re all gonna get pregnant tonight.
Tonight we share two fantastic hours of music with my mom, who didn’t send one fucking request in… REALLY MOM? ON MOTHERS DAY? NO REQUESTS?
Guess I am winging it as usual! AND I’M GOING TO BREAK FORMAT!
