what’s the latest from DC ? I’ve been on a news blackout. what? the comanders beat the lions? anything else? oh, because the outdoors wasn’t big enough, for the 2nd time (ronnie was the first) the new boss (exactly the same as the old boss 4 years ago) got sworn in in the capital (
since it’s unlikely that there’ll be much soaring, life-affirming speech coming from our nation’s capital today , we’ll return to an earlier time of more inclusive rhetoric in honor of the man whose life we celebrate today. the wayback machine will fill us in with other human fact and folly and there’ll be tunes that
..there’s a pinch of the Sisyphean doing this thing everyday… so why do it? cuz, i gotta! i’m that guy two stalls down from the guy shoeing horses , right next to the print shop, demonstrating single edge razor splices on a worn editall block and handcrafting segues in the olde style. the allison transmission
not a blog. there’s music. not a playlist. there’s talking. it’s a guided musical meditation from one guy’s point of view. but, it sounds like radio (cuz that’s all the guy can do) and …it’s live. the allison transmission-made fresh daily [cygnusradio.co](http://cygnusradio.com/) Rick Allison
please be aware after a false start the show begins …patience is prescribed ) i’m told the average brain has 10,000 million synapses…the gap where all the good stuff happens ( tried to count ’em one night but fell asleep- not that fact checkin is a thing anymore on FB). I propose to fill a
after experiencing an embarrassing failure to launch , we’ll give ‘er another go today. not expecting the same problems as yesterday, but what new ones will present themselves? other than getting in the way of a smooth transmission, I do enjoy the unfolding misery (no..make that mystery). the allison transmission ..in 5 4 3 2
is it aging? or the result my medical adventures? lassitude? or just comfy blankets on a cold morning? whatever ,if I didn’t have the minimal morning duties of the transmission, I’d still be asleep. but no…a double …and another …summon me to the most trivial of tasks a human can call work. it’s the transmission
not to cast a pall on the transmission in advance but there is a bit of disapointment that runs through it today. first off, we say goodbye to an honorable fellow who somehow got elected president , got dealt a bad hand, played it as best he could but fell short. so long jimmy from
is there anything worse than a wonky internet conection? well , yes ,plenty of things historicaly. I mean just the opening question couldn’t have been asked a few decades ago? and death and taxes, certainly worse. and weak espresso . now that I think of it the worse things list is long indeed. but for
According to the first citation AI could choke forth, the odds of being alive are estimated to be 1 in 102,685,000, which is a number that’s a 1 followed by 2,685,000 zeros. This is a very small probability, and some say it’s comparable to rolling 2 million dice, each with one trillion sides, and having them
