Now That Was Fun

King Banaian was out today, and Cap'n Ed couldn't make it to the show for personal reasons. So for the first time in three years, and the second time in 19, I was on my own today on the NARN.

Well, not totally. John Hinderaker stuck around for a segment, and Brian "Saint Paul" Ward hung out for a whole hour. But the second hour was the first time I've done a solo hour on the NARN.

And boy, was it fun.

Not to say I don't need a helluvva lot of practice at it. Part of the problem was that I didn't know I was soloing until an hour or so before air. That's the way the cookie crumbles; one should always be ready to host a group show by oneself anyway, of course. So it's a lame excuse.

But, that said, it was still a total gas. Swiftee dug it (have no fear, Tom - your position as the MOB's "Mr Furious" is safe). King, Ed - the next time you wanna take a day off, don't worry.

(But group shows are more fun, anyway...)