Wowser. Tired. What a week. The spring sprung for a whole day a few weeks back, now we’re in a windy and wet Bank Holiday. On the way home I flicked around various radio stations and stumbled across the utterly awful “Free Radio”. It was the all-request show, which is never good, because it means that overly-hyped-up people call in and talk to the falser-than-false DJ to request tunes.
“Hi there, what’s your name and where are you calling from?”, says the idiot DJ
“Alriiiiiiiiiiiiight… it’s Keraaay from Oldburaaaaaaaaayy”, says … err.. Kerry from Oldbury.
Click. Off with that nonsense. On with this.. Boom!