Hello there, welcome to a brand new ARSBLOG ARSCAST right here on ARSBLOG.com.

It is the second last ARSCAST all of the season, while we're heading into the final weekend.

And in the summer, like a great big bear, the ARSCAST goes into hibernation.

It's true.

Unless something miraculous and drastic happens like we buy a player that we all like.

Maybe then we can have an ARSCAST and discuss things.

Before we kick on my apologies in the last, I don't know what it is.

But in the last 10 or 15 minutes, I seem to have developed a cold.

I don't know why.

I was perfectly fine.

I had my dinner.

I had a beer with my dinner.

Came upstairs.

Checked my email.

He was getting ready to do the ARSCAST and all of a sudden, I have a cold.

All snuffly and blocked up and all that kind of stuff, so apologies for any terrible noises

or slight nasal twang to things or more of an nasal twang to things than they usually

are.

I see.

See, there's a cold already playing havoc with my brain.

On the shows, your burtosilver from GunnerBlog.com, we have got Internet Joe, of course, we've

got our shavon, a great big huge competition to give you something to cheer you up.

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