Show Notes
We have a new member on our Parabolic team / quest. He is Casto, the master of disasto, and he has become my chariot driver to the Fifth Estate Studio A on these Wednesday evenings, after my latest car crash. I'm not talking about our programme this time, wise guy!
So,what did we brew up this week on our ongoing saga? Everybody was in a good mood it seemed to make high calibre joy and chase 2026 clouds away. For at least two hours anyway...
Anyway we sanctify the situation is the prize we chase.Our assistants this week.Helpful reminder.Their music is not weak.
Graham Parker singing Weather. John Cale singing Ballet. The raconteurs named Gentle Giant singing about a Raconteur! The Harlem Hamfats singing from 1936. And Be Bop Deluxe singing about Modern Music. Plus 15 more and, of course, the Mystery Man’s Midnight Magic act of the week to close.
It’s enough to make a post modern man jump for joy. You first.
More from The Paleface Parabola
I went for an IV of iron this week as I’m anaemic. I was told it would take six to eight weeks to take effect. Hmmm... So why was I able to lift a car today with no help, I wonder.
This bruised warrior is this post away from piling up the zzz’s, aka achieving a nocturnal night move, aka sleep. It was a beautiful autumn evening to make radio noise for your entertainment dollar on this Wednesday, October 15. So we did.
Please join us for a sip from the overflowing cup of sounds that we hand pick to pass on to you dear friends, on this week’s foray into fun, aka the Paleface Parabola quest of two hours to leave a positive impression on you.
Being but a pawn in game of life... I humbly arrive at your feed to tell the countryside AND yourself to carve out two hours of time, and to spend that time with the Mystery Man, our behind the scenes team, and me.
Sinners and saints alike, have a seat at the table of Jerry’s holiday camp.