Did you tell me where my love from is?

Is there a medal in this?

Where someone's waiting to be seen?

Have you seen a belligrain?

Herréhoorah, Réthapranken sings the national anthem, written by Johnny Mercer and Hogi

Carmichael. That's some top notch talent. Happy Black History month, the smartest

amount of the world proofcast takes to the ether this time, from the saluvious confines of the

Frutitude located somewhere here in lower California, Mayama Gregorio, Austria's

Ordinese, Mia Sposa, Esgenifer.

Hi, here. We don't want anyone saying you're not on the mic.

You know how that works.

Yeah, I've been out on the road with the Who's Live Guys.

Where were we? Spokane, Boise and Reno.

Taking a series of small planes, a series of giant mountains, and we had a great old time.

You weren't hurting cattle?

No, there was a little rope and a little ride.

Before that we were in Oklahoma and a place called Elk City. I don't even know if I talked about it on the last show.

But Elk, wow.

By the way, Réthapranken made a bunch of jazz albums before she made a bunch of rhythm and blues albums.

That was from 1963.

I think it was from her jazz period. So if you want to go back, that's what she was signed as originally.

And then of course, when she started to ride her own songs and went into a different bag, by 67 it's respect.

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