The world has become so technologically advanced that old forms of communication and hearing information could have easily be phased out of existence. However, those old ways were just reinforced, being improved to stay modern and relevant. Sending mail across the world, sending a fax through, and even simple courier services are still in use today. But for me, I prefer the use of radio.
Having my own radio show as a way to converse and hear the opinions of others is a great way to help get information out and about. I could share something that others may not know about and I could learn about something that may have my interest. As long as people can back up something weighty and give proof for something that may be outrageous, then the information is worth knowing.
But having theories and conspiracies based on nothing, that just drives me up the wall.
I ended my next call and started playing a few commercial adverts to try and buy me some time. I reached under the desk and pulled out my half-empty bottle of whiskey, flicking off the screw top, and took a big swig. The rush of smoke and burning filled my body, making me cough a bit before it ended.
I put the top back on and put the bottle back beneath me.
“Why the fuck do the crazy people always show up during the end of the year?” I folded my arms and put my head down for a moment.
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