Started with nary a thought and, by the end, perhaps many of you will think I didn't finish with one either.
I channel the dulcet tones of a not-yet-ready-for-smooth-jazz DJ as I ramble with mild incoherence about this, that, and the other thing.
Don't know what prompted the mood, but stars were in misalignment when I recorded this.
Okay! It starts with a song and ends with THE song, but there's a whole heaping crapload of non-music content in this one - I promise!
Meet the new ramble. Same as the old ramble. It won't be too long.
Perhaps the most wayard lovehate podcast ever. A test of your enduring my authenticity.
The planet has - or rather had - a problem, which was this: most of the people living on it were unhappy for pretty much of the time. Many solutions were suggested for this problem, but most of these were largely concerned with the movements of small green pieces of paper, which is odd because on the whole it wasn't the small green pieces of paper that were unhappy. - Douglas Adams