Mango Radio (8 of 48)
I’ve been a ‘DJ’ on Mango Radio for almost a year.
I put DJ in quotes because being a DJ on Internet Radio is hardly a real DJ.
I do a show every week. On Thursdays.
You aren’t missing anything. It’s the Worst Show on Mango Radio. It really is.
I just ramble. And swear. And play Shitty Music.
I bring it up, only because I’m going to being my Mango Radio Shtick tonight. At 3 am EST time. I think
The whole thing has been very confusing for me. I believe that I will be also be posting there at the same time. That should suck.
Why would you volunteer to do that?
Um. I didn’t.
But it will be fine. I’ll get on the air and scream and cuss and rant. And type fluff posts on 2 blogs. Nice. I’m looking forward to it. No. I’m not.
DJ’ing has always been a pain. It’s a lot of work. It’s time consuming. And it’s barely worth it for the 4 or 5 listeners I get every week.
But I keep doing it. Why? I don’t know. But I guess it is the same reason I keep blogging.
Probably it’s just that I don’t have a life.
And I still didn’t get any goddammed lunch. I only had time to make my kid a sandwich. Maybe this time.
