I'm sitting on a partial day off (it's a Holy Day) and listening on satellite to the bould Joe. Oh my god, that's all I can say!
There's a topic on about some glazier who wasn't the best, and the company "secretary" is on, and caller after caller are being let loose on her. It's endless, heart-rending and I just cannot imagine being in her shoes.
It's reminiscent of the Bobby Robson to the wolves. God, scary!
And now he's just invited the poor secretary back tomorrow! Is radio now as bad as some sort of Sky show? And worse still, Aoenghus McAnnally is having 2 students open their resutls live on air.
I've mildly curious about this one.
There's a topic on about some glazier who wasn't the best, and the company "secretary" is on, and caller after caller are being let loose on her. It's endless, heart-rending and I just cannot imagine being in her shoes.
It's reminiscent of the Bobby Robson to the wolves. God, scary!
And now he's just invited the poor secretary back tomorrow! Is radio now as bad as some sort of Sky show? And worse still, Aoenghus McAnnally is having 2 students open their resutls live on air.
I've mildly curious about this one.