So, live on air again on http://www.vectisradio.com and I’m peppering the playlist with my own sounds and loves… just about to drop Blakroc’s “Hoochie Coo” and Missy E’s “Can’t Stop” when (and this is AS they go on air) I realise that I haven’t checked them for swear words!!

(This after I received a message from a listener saying that I’d just dropped “fuckers” in the middle of Public Enemy’s “Shut Em Down”. Since when do PE swear???

Since I fucking play them, obviously!!

The show grows and I’ve had to adjust the title to “The Tramp In The Shed’s Soul, RnB, Jazz, Hip Hop, Breakbeat and Funk Show” but luckily I talk fast as hell so it’s not too bad.

Confuses the hell out of my American listeners though.

Life away from the radio show is steady but starting to get a little harder – mostly thru choice. Buying two taxis, insuring them, maintaining them and running them will bite me for a year but hopefully reap the benefits after this period. Still, without risks what is life.

My Canadian holiday fast approaches and my fear of flying grows, but my want to visit the place beats it. Just.

Bam-wise, my three year old grows and becomes more fun by the day, and this morning we spent 4 hours with Thomas The Tank Engine at the local railway – which was a success. Plus I managed to catch up with some old friends as well.

Still, I apologise, this blog is turning into a diary which is exactly what I didn’t want to do, so I shall endeavour to sort my shit out next week, but felt that I did need to touch base this week.

Stay tuned. In more ways than one.