Helping You Get the Most Out of Your Misery
Thursday, February 07, 2008
Without You, We're Just Blathering to Ourselves
Folks, I don't want to sound like a pimp, but where's my money, bitch?
No, sorry. That wasn't actually where I was headed with that. What I meant to say is that I need your help. I need your help to aid a struggling little podcast that just wants to make it in the big city.
So what I'm asking you to do is this: go over to Podomatic.com. Download and listen to The Conversation. If you even sort of like what you're hearing, tell a friend. If we don't get our listenership (I'm such a wordsmith) up soon, the people at Podomatic have threatened to kill us. They're mobbed up. They mean business.
Right now, we've just posted our sixth episode. It's full of the kind of insight you're not getting from all those corporate podcasters who work for The Man. We keep it real. But a slightly fictionalized version of "real". Anyway, please give it a listen. And thank you.
"I'm attracted to guys who are really confident and make conversation."
Britney Spears or Hot Topic shirt?
You're in luck.
You're going so fast, I am one behind. Funny shit. Literally. Good luck with that listenership thing. I linked your conversation. It'll probably bring in one listen every six months. I know. You're welcome.
fb: as the other half of the conversation, let me say "thanks!" both for listening and for propogating our feces-laced sclock to the rest of the interwebs! I should point out that most of the feces talk is my fault. In my defense, I am a doctor of scatology...
Thanks and keep listening if you can stand it!
That's supposed to be "feces-laden *schlock*," not "s-clock." That's what I get for posting from a phone...that and very few capital letters!Post a Comment
FB, you should be our first "listener mail!"