You know you’re a podcaster when… a fussy baby preempts your show. (Edward R. Murrow didn’t have to put up with this stuff.) We did have a mini show planned for this week, but only got about a third of it in the can tonight before an erupting molar pulled us out of the “recording studio” (i.e. our den). Hopefully things will settle down and we’ll still be able to send out a transmission by the weekend.
Thanks for hanging in there with us, folks. Thirty three days to our next new episode!