Well, here I sit at my mother's house with friends and family celebrating the New Year. We're all sitting around the kitchen table, singing songs and hoping that nobody has a hidden tape recorder. (I do) I'm not going to make any predictions for the coming year, because I hocked my crystal ball for lottery tickets, but it doesn't really matter. We're Americans; whatever comes, we'll deal with it.
Anyway, the reason for this late night post is simple; I just foundout that my buddy Frank Murphy recorded a phone call I made to the radio station during his shift to play on the air. He liked it so much, he posted it on his blog, so if you want a preview of my voice, albeit recorded over the phone, head over there and listen to it.
I just wonder what ball he thought I was talking about?