YYYYW: Home With The Armadillo
It’s one of those now-rare, early-week EHM/JGM’s where you have to wait until the last song to understand the title.

take these, for these are my podcasts…
It’s one of those now-rare, early-week EHM/JGM’s where you have to wait until the last song to understand the title.
What was supposed to be a fantastic and ON TIME Open Show for September went completely off the rails due to the new MacOS software update.
This is no way to celebrate International Podcast Day.
Let’s hope I can find some workarounds soon.
I am an habitual line-stepper. But as always – you’re welcome!
The title speaks for itself. Not every song is a closer, in fact there is only ONE actual closer however… there’s a bunch of ‘coulda’ and ‘shoulda’ been closers tonight and yeah I am still doing run-on sentences!
Tonight we celebrate past ‘New Year’s Steves’ such as Perry and Winwood and we crown a new one… so let the black smoke rise as this Conclave has concluded.
Oh and fuck 2024, and fuck U2 as well.
It’s called an eclipse. assholes.
(One day late and many dollars short. Apologies. Traffic was bad and then WiFi was dodgy. Enjoy anyway?)