Let me assure you . . . this edition of the Big Show is funner than having medical implements of cauterization shoved up your nose.
Don't ask. Not my nose, per se, but just don't ask anyway.
It's also more fun than navigating around the remodeling of your kitchen, which will keep me out of the studio this week when I'm usually in it to do each excellent episode of 3 Chords & the Truth. Thus, this edition of the podcast is up and posted on the Internets a bit early this go around.
I guess that could be called a good thing.
Though the putting together of the Big Show might be a wee quick and dirty this week -- though one hopes not terribly so -- it's here. Right now. So there you go.
Did I mention that this week's edition of the Big Show is funner than having medical implements of cauterization shoved up your nose? Again, don't ask.
ACTUALLY, this week's 3 Chords & the Truth is pretty damned spiffy, if you ask me, an admittedly biased source. We have some tasty Top-40 goodness from years gone by. We have some beautimous Americana. We have some country. We have some rock.
And we have some roll, too.
Alas, I am rambling. Je suis fatigué.
C'est la vie, mon ami.
Anyway . . . good show this week, despite everything. I mean, you have no idea. Buy me a drink or six, and I might tell you. And give it a listen -- while you're buying me those drinks.
Sooooooooooo. . . .
IT'S 3 Chords & the Truth, y'all. Be there. Aloha.