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Hello there, welcome to another RS blog, RSCAST, right here on

rsblog.com. Hope you're well. As I was beginning to record this, I thought it was a monumental

RSCAST, a momentous RSCAST. Not in terms of the content. Let's not fool ourselves here,

but in terms of the number of the RSCAST that it was, I thought it was 175, it's actually

174, which is a bit rubbish, really. It's a bit like being the fourth brother of seven.

Nobody remembers your name, nobody cares what you think, and most of the time they don't know

that you're there. It is 174. However, I've got me thinking a little bit about the upcoming

milestones 175 isn't really enough to do something special, but 200, we've got to do something for

the 200 RSCAST, something in a party, something a bit classy, you know I'll hire a community

hole somewhere, and you're all invited, five euros entrance fee, and I'm sure none of you

would begrudge a man who has to make a living, a five euro entrance fee, especially when you consider

the entertainment and the quality that I can put on for this 200 RSCAST. The food, oh my god,

we're talking cocktail sausages, sandwiches with a crust cut off, bits of cheese with pineapple

on cocktail sticks, the music, you could hire celebrity DJs like Toll Paul, is he still alive,

or Paul O'Confold, or Gunnar Rob, and the dancing, oh, they'll be private dancing,

dancing for money, and any old music will do, you just couldn't miss it. But that's all to

comment about 26 weeks time, or maybe a bit more actually, because there's bound to be some

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