Lots of dead air. Especially between the twenty minutes of spots and Sweetjack crap.
The host was catatonic too, uber-morose. Oh, they had an excuse: they finally moved the king into his new throne on Hawthorne.
Curiously, the mattress ads with the live read were flawless. Go figure.
*The timing award to Giants TV color analyst, Mike Krukow who decided to take off the Houston Astros series to recharge the battery. He missed something last night.
*Libel? Seriously, why stop there, hell, shoot for the stars.
*Fogheads: congratulations on making it happen and further eroding the notion that blogs aren't worth a damn. Oh really?
*Bragging rights: hell yes this place matters.
*Hotter than a Pacific Heights call girl in SF Thursday: a helicopter and US Open parking pass.
*Krukow's mulling the golf vacation the first week of October too.
*Someone tweeted me about the M and M frat boys on Knibber's morning pet zoo talking nearly four hours about the Matt Cain show last night. Good, it beats the hell out of the soundboard guy and the redneck's take on US foreign policy.
*Radio mafia: KGO, KSFO, KFOG, KNBR, THE BONE: Consolidation Gitmo at 55 Hawthorne.
*Her highness at 1001 Van Ness is positively pissing off the veterans and some newby she's truly fearful of--maybe it's time to have another meeting.
*If I get sued, I'm calling the People's lawyer. Proud sponsor of the new show, "7Live Audience."
*Dennis Constantine: If he survives the month, he's safe. I think.
*Paul Hosely: Why so nervous? Oh, right.
*John Dickey: How was the pasta at Mona Lisa?
*I'm negotiating with a major cable outlet on my new show: "Not a genuine Jewish blogger."
*Henry Tannenbaum at KRON? he gone!
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