Love the day when we’ll never stop
It’s no wonder I keep coming back for more. And so begins the season of too much radio. Already way behind and wanting to catch up with you, I’ll do all I can to get as much as I can… Read more ›
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Just me and you and the radio
It’s always just us. Â And that’s how we seem to like it. Even with everyone else there, too, it still feels like it’s just you and me. I appear unescorted as I search for any discrete opportunity to remind you… Read more ›
Well let’s work up an appetite
I get really really hungry sometimes. And, when I do, I get a little crazy. All I can think about is devouring what isn’t in front of me. I try to figure out how to get it and get it… Read more ›