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just a heads up to you folks sitting with a notebook and pen mishki the new podcast here in garage

logic land is now coming out twice a week wednesdays and Fridays. If you're in fact scribbling this down,

Wednesday is kind of tough to spell. It's not like it sounds. You want to spell a W-E-N-Z, but that,

of course, would be a mistake. Friday is spelled just like it sounds. You're going to be okay there,

but Wednesday's a bugaboo. Let me tell you, people, just a pain in the patootie. Jeez, it's hard.

Murder, she wrote, or he wrote, and I read, murder. I don't even like saying that word.

Murder. My name's saying that word. Murder.

My name's Mishki.

I was talking to a fellow this week,

and this old murder popped into my head from years ago from back in the early 60s.

Horrible, terrible murder.

I'm going to talk about that murder today on the show.

If you don't want to hear someone talk about murder, I'd turn this off right now and go look at Blue Jays and hummingbirds.

Okay, I was visiting with a fellow this week, a fella named Don Johnson.

No, I wasn't in Miami, and he's not a cop.

Wait, he did work for almost 30 years for the Ramsey County Sheriff's Office.

That's a fact.

I was chatting with him, 91-year-old guy, sitting in his kitchen, talking to him about his years with the sheriff's department.

Guy is sharp as attack remembers everything.

So I was chatting with this Don Johnson fella.

And he talks about visiting between the bars with these notorious characters involved in this god-awful murder from the 1960s.

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