I’ve got NPR playing On Point, cranked to 11 in the garage right now. I wish I was lying. I’m going to turn on some Boards of Canada and try to shake the image of me teetering around as an old man in the garage, still listening to NPR.
I love the posts by BLF: “Raccoon City.” I have raccoons nesting in my barn. So I put a loud radio tuned to my favorite rock station out there, hoping to drive them out. Didn’t work. They must like rock music. So I switched to Rush Limbaugh. Let’s see if that does the trick.