So, I finally did the Facebook thing, largely at the instigation of my wife. Who now keeps sending me eggs and cupcakes that I cannot eat.

Which means that instead of doing anything actual, I’m busy building my friend list. Which also means asking myself, Is this person actually my friend? Well, of course — you’re all my friends, aren’t you? So, go ahead and give me a poke…

Updated my review of “make-out” music with examples of said tunes. You may listen freely here. But a caution: These songs are from a collection called “Music for Love.” You may find your inhibitions under attack.

OK, I’m not quite in the weblebrity class as LonelyGirl15, Chris Crocker, or that Dramatic Chipmunk, but I certainly am thrilled.

Thanks to the tireless efforts of Bobby Hill, I am now the host of a daily comedy program on WPFW 89.3 FM, “Laugh To Keep From Crying.” Each weekday at 2:30 p.m., I will reach deep into the Nuttycombe Audio Archives to bring just a little bit of happiness to this increasingly sad world. It’s the least I can do. And I mean that literally.

Because when I say “host” and “program,” what I mean that LTKFC is a 45-second to three-minute interlude in the middle of the Midday Jazz show, for which I recorded a one-time intro and outro. But you should listen, because as I said, it’s all about the happiness. You’re welcome.

We begin this week with Moms Mabley. Most weeks should begin with Moms, don’t you think? You may stream here.

Oh, for how long only the WordPress demons know.

I shall now endeavor to re-post the posts I posted earlier, in the original order so that no one will suspect a thing. That same no one who is reading this blog.

Thank you. Good night.