I'm ashamed to admit I developed a deep hatred in my heart for Art's "flying car" guest when he started selling ... almond butter !
W T F!
After those countless "tethered test flights"?!?!?!?!
GODDAMN FUCKING ALMOND BUTTER???????
But I love Whit. Best show in ten years in my opinion. The closest thing to an Art show you're going to get: The cardboard airplane, the strange ticker sign symbols, blue men, blue trolls, the fact it supposedly happened to a shrink driving home, etc. Whit's pregnant secretary's experience in the 50s. The lost time during a two minute power outage... The state trooper seeing the "blimp" UFO in the field....
The only negative was the absolutely lame and POINTLESS callers. I hate callers.
This was exactly the type of talk radio I like to listen to when in the metal beast, headlights slicing the darkness - my equivalent of sitting around the campfire. Too bad I wasn't in said vehicle, driving through Joshua Tree.
Since C2C sucks such massive amounts of green donkey shaft, I have all but completely abandoned the show.
But I was able to take a chance and listen tonight, because you know who was not hosting.
To whomever put it on my radar with the Weeber Alert - I think it was IO - I am grateful. Otherwise I would not have even known to fire up the ancient "Sentient Sony" and experience an oldschool Art-like rush.