YYYYW: Killing Time
I am all out of things to say on these fucking episode entries so forget it tonight…

take these, for these are my podcasts…
I am all out of things to say on these fucking episode entries so forget it tonight…
I always hated Pi Day when I sold educational toys and science classroom supplies.
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!
This is a fantastically depressing yet low-key BANGER of an episode and I hope you enjoy it as much as I enjoy run-on sentences but you probably won’t so fuck you.
Is this the one of my weirder ones? Kinda. And eighty-four minutes? Who does THAT? Well, in 2021 I did an 86 minute show and an 87 minute show. It’s true – check the Woo-chives (say it like archives not like chives which I think maybe is a vegetable?)!
A Very Special Friday Edition of the Saturday Open Show?
YES. You’re welcome!
I hijacked my own show AGAIN. But I think it works…
No. It works. I”m sure of it.
BY THE WAY: Just because I use a few songs with the same words in the title does NOT make it a ‘themed’ episode.
We’re flexible, adaptive, limber… we called an audible tonight and made it a GARAGE PARTY!
Who’s we?
Since tomorrow’s massive, throbbing MIXMAS EVE SHOW is geared more towards actual in-person guests we will be hosting here at The Overlook Studios at Putnam Peak AND since The MIXMAS DAY Show will remain recursively redundant… I am giving you your present now, kids.
It’s one hour of some of my favorite songs from some of my favorite artists. It’s a JGM and an EHM. You know what I am talking about.
I am sure my intro doesn’t accurately portray just how pissed off I am today. I am not sure if the song selection accurately portrays it either because I have forgotten what songs I had selected and sequenced already.
Fuck off.