In the lee of a picturesque ridge lies a small, unpretentious winery, one that

pampers its fruit like its own babies. Hi, I'm Moira Rose, and if you love fruit

whinies much as I do, then you'll appreciate the craftsmanship and quality of

a local ventner who brings the musk melon goodness to his oak shardonnay and

the dazzling peach-crull bat pull to his recently real haw. Come taste the

difference good fruit can make in your wine. You'll remember the experience and

you'll remember the name Herb Irvlinger, Bird Hernguyve, Irv Herblinger, Bing

Live Hanger, Live Link, Bird Herkern, but I think I'll link F***er.

T-B-T-L. Oh, look who decided to come in Tarty. You know, don't think it's okay to

just roll in here the 100 kilometers per hour like your jolato with the Calgary

Flames. This Canadian rap, jump man, jump man, then

boys up to something. Uh-uh, I think I need some

Roman Tutson. Do you believe that? I do if you do, but it's absurd. Get the get out

are you gonna get it out there on you're gonna get out there for for what like

just yeah. Action speak louder than let's get to the action right now.

All right, hello. Good morning and welcome everyone to a Monday edition of T-B-T-L.

The show that just might be too beautiful to live. Intimate conversation,

self-disclosure and a little music thrown in too. My name is Luke Burbank. I am your host,

Spock Sabotage the System. Coming to you from high in the sky above Portland, Oregon,

from the Nest Broadcast Center. It is a Monday edition of the show, but I'm doing air quotes

because we're actually recording this on a Saturday for scheduling purposes.

But I am willing to spend the next hour guessing at what things are going to be like

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