What do I do when the shed is quiet?

As I’m sitting here writing this, it’s Saturday morning here in New Zealand.
I’m contemplating , life, the universe, and how good this bottle of Martian water tastes like…
Hang on, what?
Martian water?
Uh oh, it’s happening again.
I don’t like quiet sheds, and makes me say and do strange things.
Only last night, I tried singing, at the top of my voice, “Fish heads, fish head, roly poly, fish heads, fish heads, eat them up yum!”
Eat them up, yum? I hate fished heads.
It all keeps adding up, I think I’m cracking up.
That’s okay though, all is not lost.
From 11 PM Eastern Saturday night, that’s 4 AM Sunday in the UK, and 4 PM Sunday afternoon, in springing New Zealand, the shed will once more open to the public, meaning it won’t be quiet anymore!
I’ll be able to keep it together with four hours of listener requests, even the triple threat, and the Live and Loud segment.
I’ll be playing some quiet soothing, rock music, some new music from the 1950’s..
Hold up, wait a minute! I’m doing it again, rock music quiet, and soothing? New music from the 1950’s?
I think it’s easier if I just say, I’ll be playing music, yeah, yeah music.
Moving on quickly before my brain wanders off on me.
Requests are always welcome, by e-mailing anthony at mushroomfm dot com
Or by tweeting : @kiwisnake
Look forward to seeing you there, and let’s enjoy some Martian water together, or if that’s not your thing, perhaps a glass of Jupiter Moonshine.