Toad on Fresh Air
I’m sorry there’s a bit too much plugging going on at the moment and not enough actual music talk. I promise no more plugs for the rest of the week after this, but I thought I might remind you of my second show on Fresh Air, Edinburgh’s student radio station will be on tonight between 8.30pm and 10pm British Summer Time.
There’s not much to say other than that it would be lovely if some of you could pop along and say hello – there’s even a studio email address so you can heckle me mid-show, as the excellent Campfires & Battlefields and Drunk Country both managed to last time. This, given my newness and state of abject terror, was much appreciated, fellas.
So go to the Fresh Air website and click on the big green Listen Live button on the right, and you will be soothed to sleep by me blathering about, erm, well whatever nonsense springs to mind, really. And I will be trying to use naughty curse words either, or be too inappropriate, which might be a laugh to listen to.
As an enticer, here’s a track that didn’t make tonight’s playlist, although it was close:
Pink Mountaintops – Plastic Man, You’re the Devil
1 bitch
2 bastards
1 sod
1 bloody
The BBC so aren’t calling when Terry Wogan pops his clogs.