[Kzyxtalk] Memo of the Air: Good Night Radio tonight!

[Marco McClean]

Tonight, 9pm to 5am, I'm doing MOTA:GNR (say MO-tuh-guh-NOOR, with 
rising inflection at the end) by live remote from Juanita's apartment, 
/not/ from the back room of the KNYO performance space at 325 N. 
Franklin, next door to the Tip Top bar, so make plans to show-and-tell 
there /next/ week, First Friday (of August) in Fort Bragg.

Deadline to get your writing on the air tonight is as late as 7pm. Just 
email it. Even if you're reading this after 7, it's never too late; send 
it anyway and I'll read it on /next/ week's show. I don't screen 
anything out, just if there are swears I wait to read it after 10pm. Or 
come in and read it (or sing and dance or otherwise express it) yourself 
next week, see above, same thing about the swears.

Memo of the Air: Good Night Radio: Every Friday, 9pm to 5am on 107.7fm 
KNYO-LP Fort Bragg, and 105.1fm KMEC-LP Ukiah*. And also there and 
anywhere else via http://knyo.org

About the pesky problem with connecting to KMEC that, after the recent 
repair and rebuild of KMEC's computer trip, somehow anyway resulted in 
MOTA being only on KNYO last week: Sid Cooperider identified and 
attacked the new problem with great vigor, a term often used by the 
sainted John F. Kennedy, and he (Sid, not JFK) assures me things will be 
vigorously copacetic tonight.

I'm not frantic about this. I've come to think of it more like a weather 
report. Tonight there is 100-percent chance of show in Fort Bragg and 
via https://knyo.org and lets say 90-percent chance of show in Ukiah. 
That's good enough for me.

Also, you can always go to https://MemoOfTheAir.wordpress.com and listen 
to last week's show, and shows before that, and read and watch and play 
with all sorts of other semi-educational materials. That's a good thing 
to recall when you're stuck indoors because of smoke from the many fires 
of the end of the world, which as I write is right now, from the 
biblical/numerological so-called blood moon effect visible on the other 
side of the planet though not from here this time, or to draw you out of 
your perfectly reasonable depression about running out of time to 
apologize to all the people you hurt during the time before this 
particular end of the world. You can relax and watch a clever squirrel 
evade a cat by hiding on the cat's back, the way so many little underdog 
fugitive spaceships have done in Star Wars and Star Trek and Stargate 
and Farscape and Galactica and Babylon 5 and Cowboy Bebop, and so on, 
and sometimes that's enough. It's a good trick. It always works. The big 
ship is always an idiot. If only someone in the big ship was watching 
the show /we're/ watching, but they're all staring at their radar 
screens, bouncing their restless knees, waiting for their shift to end, 
or they're in charge, striding in and out of pneumatic sliding doors, 
shouting orders and grinding their teeth. "They can't have got far! Find 
them!"

Here, meditate on a portfolio of a thousand abandoned pools:
https://tinyurl.com/MillionAbandonedPools

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Marco McClean, memo at mcn.org