I left music radio for a REASON.
I wanted to be RELEVANT.
At least, in my own mind.
Here at this radio station, we are capable of driving local policy.
And we have done so.
Right now, I’m PISSED.
More below the fold.
Last week, the entire stock of uniforms and equipment was stolen from a Little League on the north end of town. Ten thousand dollars worth of shit.
We raised close to a couple grand on Friday, and God knows I’d love to spend the whole show on that, that and a couple other national things that come to mind…like this crazy woman that wants to obliterate Iran….
I just came out of our daily prep meeting.
Where my boss, and my show partner, insist that we spend a whole fucking hour on this:
What the fucking fuck.
Iraq costs $115 million dollars a day, people are losing their houses due to foreclosures….and a bunch of little kids in my town don’t have baseball uniforms for opening day.
I don’t have TIME for Miley fucking Cyrus and a bunch of manufactured outrage over a fifteen-year-old’s bare back!
OMGWTF!!!!!!!1!!!!!!! It is t3h MORAL DECLINE OF AMERICA!
Or did that start when we bought into lies that took us into an unnecessary and illegal war of aggression?
And when I raised an objection?
I got told, “You don’t have daughters”.
It’s. A. BACK!
I raised my sweatshirt and displayed my own.
“See? I have a back, too!”
But I didn’t make a billion dollars in 2007. Hannah Montana did, so that’s why her back matters.
Or something like that.
Maybe that’s why people are laughing at me.
Jesus H. tapdancing Christ on a fucking soda cracker.
If I wanted to deal with THAT shit, I coulda kept spinning records.
Thank you for listening.