Thursday, April 27, 2023

Across the Universe

Too many years of working late nights by myself at radio stations and sparsely populated offices have given me a life-long habit of talking out loud to myself. Not just sub-vocalization; full-throated out loud. Sometimes I do the voices or approximations of the voices of the people with whom I am having discussions. 

And often I bring up points in those discussions that one or the other of us in real-time failed to offer previously. 

Sort of the same thing with this space which I started filling back in October of 2007, which is a long time to do anything but an especially long time for something like this.


Though I'd acknowledge if you've been a visitor here for any and/or all of that time, it probably feels even longer from your perspective. Just wanted to say thanks.
-bill kenny

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