The wind is starting to blow outside the studio on what was a...

The wind is starting to blow outside the studio on what was a sultry night in Sydney and it's apparent I have upset a sizable proportion of our female audience which was never my intention. My shortboard assistants are sitting quietly at the rear of the studio not paying much notice and that gives me the chance to rave a little. I've been having these thoughts lately about my relevance in this melting pot we call society, and I can't quite work it out. Let's not get into existential stuff, but the question I can't avoid is what am I supposed to do here? I have a place but is this place where I'm meant to be? If you know drop me a line here at HC Radio. Here's Neil not cause it solves anything just that it sounds good.

Old Man