They’re phones weren’t working so I sent a message over this here horseless typewriter, and well not since a college radio station in Kirksville Missouri in ‘97 I got a shout out and a round of applause – which does funny things to your head at three in the morning. I felt like I had spent an hour hanging out with friends, just sitting there, not saying much, but I was really alone in a room, thousands of miles away, and in sweatpants. (I try not to hang out in sweatpants – it lowers the tone.) The show is Love Bytes and is hosted by my friend Emily – who I first went to the Buckfastleigh Butterfly/Otter Sanctuary with. Emily has a very special message to me, which if you know me it makes sense. So give a listen, I appear as the second ghost at about 24 minutes in. (24 min, 50 sec.)
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Massively enjoyed the re-telling of your Norwich beeer festival evening. ALthough I was clued up on that, it still stood a retread. Always good. I don't think I should write that much here during the festival season. It doesn't seem right. I also feel very absent in my own town. I blame me mostly. No, check that. I blame me wholly.
Also, it snowed! Yaya. I bet the dog looks good in the snow.
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