Ætherwave Broadcast Station 2X2L Update

Can you hear me, can you hear me running?

Can you hear me running, can you hear me calling you?

(Mike & The Mechanics. "Silent Running (On Dangerous Ground)." Mike + The Mechanics. Atlantic, 1985)

For the most part, last night's test was a success.  The server was up for about 1.75 hours and I was able to come up with a decent play list.

Ætherwave Broadcast Test

You're on my mind
like a Song on the Radio

(Al Stewart. "Song On The Radio." Time Passages. RCA, 1978)

First things first.  Sorry about not keeping this thing as up to date as I had intended or, in deed, promised (the promise was implicit,  so I don't actually feel a loss of honor...).  I doubt very much this is going to change any time soon.  Mostly because I have no idea what to do with it.  In fact, up until about a week ago, I couldn't remember why I started this in the fist place.

A Moment of Perfect Beauty

Yurusareru nara kimi no te ni dakareteitai
(BUCK-TICK "Oukoku Kingdom Come ~moon rise~." Kyokutou I Love You. BMG/Funhouse, 2002)

Freakin' miserable morning.

Showed up at work at "Why are you early" o'clock, started working on a POS (Either Point Of Sale or Piece Of Shit.  Take your pick.) that defied me at every turn, and discovered I'd forgotten my MP3 player.

Crap.

The Crash of the HMS Ophelia

But the crew stayed at its post
And the Captain at his wheel!
We all endured the wrath of fate
But thought our fate was sealed
(Abney Park. "The Wrath of Fate." The End of Days. Abney Park, 2010)

Seems the independent Seattle based steampunk band Abney Park is in a spot of bother; the server for their recording studio has crashed (I think it blew its boiler...).

Quick note

Do you, you feel like I do?
(FRAMPTON, Peter. "Do You Feel Like We Do." Frampton's Camel. A&M Records, 1973)

If you mean tired, cranky and want to go home, then, yes.  Yes, I do.

Long week and just getting longer.