Rote Tomb

Buried in a paper/ill-used Illustrator mess pavin' the road for Indianapolis 2k7: Makin' it One Week After the 500. Work conference. Just my style, a weeklong free booze event. That said, I'll still be back on the air this Friday in a full two-hours-of-glory 7-9pm set and oughta be back to Madison in time for another on the 8th. Still trying to get local paid werk doing it live and in person to help justify my record expenditures (though they've been down of late), so holler if you have a spare turntable, a mixer, and a houseparty/venue that needs hott limittted tuunes mixxxed poorrly.

'Nuff self-aggrandization. A hoot and a holler to the Daniel Carter/Evan Louison duo, whose Pilate Navigator (semireferenced last post) release God's Faithless Bride is proving itself to be
a primo guff-flutter maw-meld for my Dead Guy Ale-inebriated evenings. I keep both stereo channels working for you, my bros. Wind instrument laden incense type aural loungewear that doesn't sacrifice the energies of it all. An appropriately sequenced trackmix including a three-ways stretch all under a minute a piece. Nite blues, that soft humming throughout. Alleyway thwacks, amplifier cabbiedrones, I dunno whodunit. Keep doonit.

Anyways, found a couple of Wisconsin's finest river-tube-rides complete with cooler-tubes, so expect a sunburnt or drowned Hoist by next-coupla-months' end. Audio comin' soon...