I'm beginning to realize that I'm missing a lot of real stinkers, due to my non-radio habits. Specially the new stuff, like that Posh Spice one. Radio goo goo, radio ga ga, radio da da, radio poo poo...

Gee, I feel deprived. I'm gonna put that Barry Manilow tape on right now, rearrange my sock drawer, and just kick back for awhile.

I wonder what the cat is up to? It's been too quiet for the last half hour around here...