Friday, March 30, 2007

Oh, ah'm dyin', Forrest . . .

Nah, it just feels that way. On death's door and all that.

But your Mighty Favog rallies from his virus-infested sickbed to do another stellar episode of the Big Show . . . and he does it all for you.

THUD.

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GUEST FAVOG HERE . . . or more accurately, Mrs. Favog. Our Mighty One seems to have passed out from the crud that's taken hold of him this week.

But, to toss a cliche your way, the show must go on.

And it's another exquisite offering this week -- I've seen the playlist. He saves the best for last.

Enjoy -- and have a blessed Holy Week.

(OH . . . by the way . . . is there a doctor out there???)


P.S.: Pod-O-matic seems to be having one of its occasional meltdowns, so you might have to wait a bit to get to the show. But you know what they say about all good things . . . .

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