Veterans Day, 2014
In Flanders fields the poppies blow Between the crosses, row on row, That mark our place: and in the sky The larks still bravely singing fly Scarce heard amid the guns below. We are...
In Flanders fields the poppies blow Between the crosses, row on row, That mark our place: and in the sky The larks still bravely singing fly Scarce heard amid the guns below. We are...
Currently Number One at Casa B3.
Way back in the Olden Days when I was in college, my love for music (and my major) led me to a gig at the college radio station, where I eventually worked my way...
This is why I laugh my rueful laugh whenever anyone complains to me about the ‘liberal media.’ Obama’s ‘plummeting approval numbers’ were entirely a creation of the media. According to the cumulative ratings posted...
Kurt Eichenwald lays out the nasty business of Texas textbook standards, and how they assure American kids will get the worst education on the planet. The latest “experts don’t know as much as me”...
Upon leaving last night’s Jenny Lewis show at Terminal 5 (highly recommended! Review coming later), my wife noticed the story about AC/DC’s Phil Rudd, murder for hire, and meth. AC/DC drummer Phil Rudd was...
So, tomorrow is Election Day and there’s a lot of hype about how the GOP is going to win control of the Senate. (I’ll believe it when I see it, because most of the...
Hey, if it’s good enough for Christians, why shouldn’t the other team play? A New York-based Satanist group has officially submitted a coloring book and two fact sheets to a Florida school district to...
I’m looking out my office window, and the sun has set. This song catches the mood of a dark world, November style.
(This may become a recurring feature here. If you think it would be a cool feature, let me know!) There’s just something about Southern California radio. There’s an energy there that’s kind of undescribable,...
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