Wherein Your's Truly gets baked on the WBST airwaves, pretends it's 1974, and spins the appropriate tunes from from that auspicious year. And if that weren't enough, it's a Two-For-Tuesday.
Wherein YOURS TRULY takes a hard left and lands straight in the middle of the DIGITAL DUMP, a vast folder on my harddrive piled high with old MP3's. This time around, we're stuck in the '70's, with classic rock songs by classic rock bands. Rock songs about being in a rock band.
The podcast is just fantastic, that is really what I think...
Wherein ORNETTE YUKAHIRO presents the studio version of Frampton Comes Alive!, which I believe proves once and for all that the only Peter Frampton album anybody every needs is Frampton Comes Alive!
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