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 A few years ago I had a radio show called “the Diner,” and it cannot be duplicated for the foreseeable future. When I post the MP3s later this year, you’ll see why – it required Jeremy, the producer / sidekick, a raft of ingenious callers, and two hours a night to build story lines and inside jokes. I will attempt some web version, live, some day in the future when I have the time & the tech, but for now we’re stuck with podcasts. Saturday night I had some time, and knocked together a little episode which may or may not provide interest and diversion.
It starts here. There's an email box where you can tell me how much it blows. Quibbling remarks will be met with a heavy sigh. It hasn't been a good week, and the black dog is curled at my feet with no sign of getting up.
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