I realize nobody tunes into Elliot for mature discourse, but when I turned it on in the car at around 9:30 I thought I’d stepped into a Jr High catfight. For what seemed like an hour (but was actually just three minutes) these two women shouted back and forth at each other, apparently over what two other women may or may not be doing between the sheets with a married Redskins player. I can’t say I’m surprised that whoever was manning the dump button couldn’t stand to listen either and let a very loud “BULLSHIT!” go out onto the air.
Holy cow did I pick the wrong week to forget my iPod. People listen to this crap on purpose?
This post appeared in its original form at DC Metblogs
Well I used to say something in my profile about not quite being a “tinker, tailor, soldier, or spy” but Tom stole that for our about us page, so I guess I’ll have to find another way to express that I am a man of many interests.
Hmm, guess I just did.
My tastes run the gamut from sophomoric to Shakespeare and in my “professional” life I’ve sold things, served beer, written software, and carried heavy objects… sometimes at the same place. It’s that range of loves and activities that makes it so easy for me to love DC – we’ve got it all.
