These stories are wonderfully entertaining. I love listening in the dark, one cat on my lap, the other on the sofa next to me. Hot chocolate or coffee, rain drumming on the windows. Fantastic! Thank you so much!
@@peppertree8244 well hopefully you're already tucked in stay warm and safe it's been extremely hot all week and quite warm at nights here in saint Lucia I love my tropical island
I remember my thirteen year old self: it's December, 1975. It's ten pm and my AM/FM clock radio is tuned to KIXI Seattle. This clock doesn't have hands,, but flaps which turn over to indicate the time. There's school tommorrow, and I'm lying in bed in my second story bedroom, window facing a lake and sloping yard. It's an older house, built 1929, and it's very creaky with strange noises. Orange tabby on my bed, the wind blows and rain pounds against my window: I have no curtains and they're the kind that pull up, with a cord. Then a familiar sound comes from the tinny speakers:that of the creaky door, opening and slamming shut, clarinet, and two note trumpet signaling another story. "Good evening," anounces E.G.Marshall, and my imagination runs wild. Occasionally I fall asleep during Act III, but not often. This is a routine I repeated for years.😮
These stories are wonderfully entertaining. I love listening in the dark, one cat on my lap, the other on the sofa next to me. Hot chocolate or coffee, rain drumming on the windows. Fantastic! Thank you so much!
Can't wait to hear this..chilling out on this gloomy Friday night.. thanks SO MUCH for these stories 🙃😉🥰
Hopefully you will enjoy
It turned gloomy where I live, too. From a nice sunny day to windy & cloudy. Great time for these stories!
@@peppertree8244 well hopefully you're already tucked in stay warm and safe it's been extremely hot all week and quite warm at nights here in saint Lucia I love my tropical island
Hey 👋 listening from saint Lucia hope all is well and thank you
I remember my thirteen year old self: it's December, 1975. It's ten pm and my AM/FM clock radio is tuned to KIXI Seattle. This clock doesn't have hands,, but flaps which turn over to indicate the time. There's school tommorrow, and I'm lying in bed in my second story bedroom, window facing a lake and sloping yard. It's an older house, built 1929, and it's very creaky with strange noises. Orange tabby on my bed, the wind blows and rain pounds against my window: I have no curtains and they're the kind that pull up, with a cord. Then a familiar sound comes from the tinny speakers:that of the creaky door, opening and slamming shut, clarinet, and two note trumpet signaling another story. "Good evening," anounces E.G.Marshall, and my imagination runs wild. Occasionally I fall asleep during Act III, but not often. This is a routine I repeated for years.😮
Good 🌃🌉😴💤 night all from Kennewick Wa and thank you once again for sharing these wonderful stories and memories to help me fall asleep
Hey ! Listening from Cartagena de Indias, Colombia march 10th
Thank u SO much for adding the date of the recording!
The news clips are priceless
Hey Catherine from Arizona
I continue to enjoy
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Very interesting twist. Thank you, David. ❤
Thank you for adding new stories. I love listening to your selections.❤
7/12/23, Listening in Peoria, Az.
South Carolina 3-12-23 / love the twist
Cairo, Egypt Apr 8 2023.
Even in Ramadan I couldn't stop listening to these.
Elizabeth Borden took an ax and gave her mother forty whacks