[Kzyxtalk] Respect mah authoritah!

[Marco McClean]

Subject: Respect mah authoritah!

/"A lot of life is about trying to repress the little fascist in each 
one of us." -Michel Foucault/

Marco here. Here's the recording of Friday night's (9pm PST, 2026-01-09) 
7.3-hour-long Memo of the Air: Good Night Radio show on KNYO.org, on 
107.7fm KNYO-LP Fort Bragg (CA) and also, for the first three hours, on 
89.3fm KAKX Mendocino, ready for you to re-enjoy in whole or in part:
https://memo-of-the-air.s3.amazonaws.com/KNYO_0678_MOTA_2025-01-09.mp3

Coming shows can feature your own story or dream or poem or essay or 
kvetch or announcement. Just email it to me. Or send me a link to your 
writing project and I'll take it from there and read it on the air. 
That's what I'm here for.

Besides all that, at https://MemoOfTheAir.wordpress.com you'll find a 
fresh batch of dozens of links to not-necessarily radio-useful but 
worthwhile items I set aside for you while gathering the show together, 
such as:

Last week there were the 1950s and 1960s ads for special booze with 
added vitamins and meat juice for lonely, listless British housewives. I 
don't know why it didn't remind me of this immediately, but the nickel 
finally dropped:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6x4Uk7qWRR8

"Worn with or without corsets, fit any figure, adapt themselves to every 
movement as a part of oneself. A grateful support to mothers. In bathing 
they cannot be detected, buoy the wearer and make swimming easy."
https://www.weirduniverse.net/blog/comments/pneumatic_bust_forms

At the Ceremony of the Secret, the child is told. A moment passes for 
realization, and the photograph is taken. This is the way it has always 
been, and this is the way it will be. (Before the advent of photography 
a sketch artist was employed.) They don't always cover their face and 
moan. Sometimes they lash out, toss the tray tables, claw the curtains 
and do themselves and others an injury. Sometimes they run screaming out 
into the night and are found the next morning sleeping in the crotch of 
a tree or huddled shivering in a ditch. Sometimes they simply don't get 
it, can't grasp it, it makes no sense to them and they look around like, 
So? Those are the ones who are chosen for a special task.
https://www.facebook.com/photo/?fbid=2359085101237449&set=gm.4381797225368457&idorvanity=1427425394139003

Marco McClean, memo at mcn.org, https://MemoOfTheAir.wordpress.com