Dracs on Wax





Topo Gigio could not be here tonight, owing to previous engagements this evening with Pinot Grigio and Parmigiano Reggiano. And though Señor Wences is also a Really Big No-Show tonight, s'alright - according to his spokesman Pedro, speaking strictly off the body,*



*1 person named Pedro Wences in the US - WhitePages.com



filling in for Wences's left hand will be the right hand of his son, Juñor.



Having done my Ed Sullivan turn here lately in having set to pole-topping synchronic spinning a few blog platters unto the greater glory of the prime Internet pop stations from England (BBC 6 Music) and Canada (CBC Radio 3), I might as well crank the tonal thermostat one degree of separation up and well east from the latter, to another of like name: Radio3Net of Romania, which not only lets you spy on and live-chat with its webcammed announcers, it also - wait for it on seven-second delay - lets you search and play within its catalog of c. 20,000 of the best sort of rock/&c. albums from the last sixty years. And from standard lists of the Top 500 albums. And 1001 albums. And Top 500 tracks. And 100 best rock artists. 







Simply click the drop-down tab marked "Music" (or, pre-Google Translate, if you like, "Muzică").



You’re gonna love what you hear.



I guarantee it.

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