Month: August 2005

Radio that doesn’t suck

I may regret it when that sentence is one of the first that my two year old perfects (she’s in the parakeet stage right now), but this is a damn fine radio station. I get in the car at lunch and they are playing Rodney Crowell. Then I call and request Jack Ingram and Todd […]

That’s my boy

6:43 AM. My son is sitting on the couch, watching Arthur, with his hand on the remote so he can scan the ten other channels of kids programming. I ask, “How are you this morning?” He replies, “Tomorrow’s Friday!”