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More into the cookie than the cream.


    “She ran her hands over her body as if to bid it good-bye. The hipbones rising from a shrunken stomach were razor-sharp. Would they be lost in a sea of fat? She counted her ribs bone by bone. Where would they go?”

Here’s the recording of last night’s (2018-11-16) KNYO and KMEC Memo of the Air: Good Night Radio show ready to enjoy. (Left-click for instant-play. Right-click to download.) And thanks to Hank Sims of Lost Coast Outpost here’s a page with the latest show and also other ones going back about a couple of years. And you can go to Links To Recorded Audio, see above, and wallow in nostalgia for when our old LaSalle ran great.

Besides all that, here are links to a few maybe not radio-useful but worthwhile educational items that I set aside for you while gathering last night’s show together, found mostly thanks to the fine websites listed to your right:

“The Spiderman web shooter supports the weight of toys only.”

Stan Lee Stan Lee Stan Lee.

Stan Lee.

Stan Lee fan art.

All of Stan Lee’s cameos.

Real-life Iron-Man-suit guy explains.

GOP Jesus.

Imaginary friends.

The future.

Here’s why your electronic things aren’t what’s making you sick, but rather how and how long you sit or repeat a motion or obsess. (If you’re old, like me, this woman reminds you of Topo Gigio. And when you think of Topo Gigio, you hear in your head, “Keesa me g’night, Eddie!”)

A contstant state of bafflement at these videos: Why do they do the things? And why does nobody ever say, “Stop it. You’ll put your eye out,” or “Get down off of that,” or just “No.”

Sasha Frolova.

Snow dance.

And here we have the Devil’s Poopmittens.

Efficiency chart, in calories per gram per kilometer.

What magic sounds like.

So many tricks.

The Mandelbrot carrot.

How, Pilobolus?

Charts from analyzing thousands of Dear Abby letters.

Out of all the hundreds of cars at this car show, here’s the best one, the one that should be a flying car, when we have antigravity hubs you can just bolt on.

The truth is out there.

Panoramic photo award winners.

Politicizing this.

Driving out of the fire.

A lazy twenty-minute fisheye float through the ISS.

Did /I/ not start out calling him President Biff? Because I did.

“To get to the nuts, they must leap between the colored disks. The blue disks stand firm. The red disks are wobbly.”


Ma! Ma!

Further adventures in voice-over work.

Icebergs in blood.

“Keep the fish fresh by packing it in cool jazz.”


And now the corner of the couch is becoming involved.


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