From Liverpool

We need to talk about

Ghosts

With Kevin Eustace

Yes, it's Monday

And we all know what that means by now, don't we very much indeed?

Yes, we do.

It's time for I, Sir Kevin of Eustacea. I don't

like talking like that, because there's a word for it. It basically means knobbed. But, um, yeah,

so I'm going to try and stop talking like that, like a medieval night. And instead, I'm going to

talk a bit more street. I don't know how to do that either.

I'll just be myself. How are you all doing? I hope you're all doing fine. In fact, I hope you're all

doing as well as a high jumper who's just went, I've just Fosbury flopped. And everyone's went,

well done, Steve. We know how fragile your back is. So, um, yeah. Anyway, what have we got in store for you today?

Well, all the usual things.

I'm, of course, going to say a big thank you to our patrons,

although there will be no song this week nor any names called out.

And that's not because we haven't had any patrons.

It's because I have no guitars with me. And it's like

the third week running, I haven't got a guitar, so I need to make it my mission this week to bring a

guitar into the studio so that I can play, well, a Patreon song, because we all enjoy them, don't we?

Yes, ending on a seventh and all that malarkey. So next week we shall

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