I try to make you shake your stick every week. I know I do in my own way whenever we get together. That is just one of the millions of reasons I dig being with you. Hopefully this archive will… Read more ›
I’m like a lake sometimes. I limpid pool of love. Â I grow damp in the studio just as much from the heat as knowing that you’re listening. I like to splash around in the silliness until all of you around… Read more ›
Why do I keep coming back? Is it the wattage you continually put in my cottage? Â The potency of your pizzazz? It must be the collective charisma that draws me back each and every week so I can experience the… Read more ›
I can barely talk when it’s happening sometimes. I might manage to get a little squeak out but ,if I somehow manage more, there’s no guarantee I’ll get out what I want to say, the way I want to say… Read more ›
You know that you want to ! Maybe you had a taste last night. Maybe it’s been a week. Maybe longer. Bottom line is…. You know you just can’t EVER get enough ! And why deny yourself the pleasure ?… Read more ›
2011 surprisingly made this B’s knees weak on any number of occasions. And the music was pretty good, too. Here’s the rundown of our faves with a smattering of the running commentary from the staff and listeners over at the… Read more ›
