Radio is like fishing, I figure. Most of the time you don’t know if the fish will even be there. Tonight I talked to a new country, Romania, and also talked to Italy, France, and Poland. It was a fun night.

And I finally made it back to the gym. The intriguing woman was there, working her “ass off” as it were. I was there for over an hour, and she was on the exercise bike for most of that time. She spent about 10 minutes on the treadmill, and then disappeared. Why do I find her intriguing? I dunno. Maybe it’s because she has an iPod mini, or because I saw her on the first day I went to the gym. I’ve said maybe two sentences to her, all about her iPod. Brilliant conversationalist, huh? If I could just give her a signal report and tell her my name and what state I’m in, I’d be golden.