Cross my fingers, uncross the others
My fingers are always crossed right up until I’m on the air with you. The happy chance that it works for us every time can only be a run of luck. Â The flukiness of it all plunges my mind. But… Read more ›
My fingers are always crossed right up until I’m on the air with you. The happy chance that it works for us every time can only be a run of luck. Â The flukiness of it all plunges my mind. But… Read more ›
I thought I had it all figured out. I’d been doing this show for years and years. Then you started listening. And even though it doesn’t sound like that should change anything, it changed everything. New sounds sounded right to… Read more ›
Long post for a long weekend. You know you have time between family, fireworks and cook-outs for a little silliness. http://bubblesinthethinktank.com/nati/2011/Cincy-05232011.mp3Podcast: Play in new window | Download
You know I always want to be with you. But I don’t want to make myself a nuisance…always in your way, demanding time you just don’t have for me, desiring all of your attention. No, I only want to be… Read more ›