Wolfgang typed:
O.k., so, here I am on the cutting edge of the electronic age. Yep,
that's right, I went out last weekend and bought myself a "radio" (®,
I assume). Got speakers that sit out way to the side and an honest to
God "remote control" (my first ever......no ****), and I learned how
to use it and everything. So, now I've got something to do besides
read Christopher Hitchens and keep rewatching "I Spit on Your Grave"
over and over and over and over and over and over.........

All right, I get home from the bookstores and the grocery store
today, the new acquisitions are logged in, and the jambalaya is
bubbling away merrily on the stove. What to do? Hitchens takes a
bit of digestion, so, natch......I turn on the "radio."

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Oh, dear. Wolfgang - STEP AWAY FROM THE RADIO!!.

Just in case you've reached the point of no return, I'll send a specially
made tin-foil hat your way. It should deflect most of the doom-n-gloom radio
waves, but you'll need the full body suit to ward off the remainder of the
bull-crap. Just remember, talk radio is like usenet - you *must*
listen/read/believe ALL of it.

This would have been a lot easier if you had just bought the CD player
instead.

How was the jambalaya?
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TL,
Tim
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