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T Minus Five Days

Black Tie Martini Club is working on a landmark production that in a less-fucked-up-universe should cause tsunami-level waves across the podosphere.

Fuck Dawn and Drew.
Fuck Adam Curry.
Fuck Leo Laporte.

This is the shit podcasting was made for: crazy-assed insane "I've got a digital barn, let's put on a show" collaboration.

Yeah, this one's gonna get me lynched.

Fuck it. No matter how hard you tie the rope, you can't choke off my laughter.


Now I want to dig up some other old scripts and get them polished.

And, yes, I'll make sure there's more than two parts in them. Otherwise Daphne's gonna whiiiiiiiiiine.

Sheesh.

Comments (2)

I won't whine...just pout. I'm still waiting for thie fabled part Will has for in 118 Migration (www.118migration.com). I think he just says there is one so I won't cry. He's putting together the largest cast for a podcast drama and I'm on the cutting room floor, I just know it.

Hey and I'm playing Urbanity at 7 tonight for RFL. Which is uh... considerably less awesome but there's more guitar playing.

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