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Guitarist/vocalist, Dustin Kensrue, of established punk rock band, Thrice, joins us on this episode of The Adamantium Podcast. We discuss their latest album, Horizons/West, the lead single “Gnash,” and why it was necessary to split the album's concept into two parts. We also talk about returning from hiatus a decade ago, their unexpected hit “Black Honey,” keeping the same quartet for almost 30 years, writing processes, solo work, spirituality, and how it relates to individuality.
This show has been flagged as Clean by the host. Greg Farough and Zoë Kooyman of the FSF interview Librephone lead developer Rob Savoye (DejaGNU, Gnash, GCC) on his work with the new project to liberate nonfree binary blobs on mobile phones. Links https://librephone.fsf.org/ https://www.fsf.org/news/librephone-project https://www.fsf.org/campaigns/librephone https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rob_Savoye https://www.fsf.org/about/staff-and-board#gregf https://www.fsf.org/about/staff-and-board#zoe Provide feedback on this episode.
After an unprecedented wait, Captain Howard's cargo ship finally gets the go-ahead to enter Chitterspace, with a warning that the things that lurk inside this dark stretch seem more agitated than usual. Tonight's story is “Where The Stars Gnash Their Teeth” by Corran Orreaux, who is a deer known to haunt local forests, terrorizing the commonfolk and writing between raids, and you can find more of his stories on Fur Affinity and Sofurry.Read for you by Rob MacWolf — werewolf hitchhiker.thevoice.dog | Apple podcasts | Spotify | Google PodcastsIf you have a story you think would be a good fit, you can check out the requirements, fill out the submission template and get in touch with us.https://thevoice.dog/episode/where-the-stars-gnash-their-teeth-by-corran-orreaux
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Hap Gill takes us on a fascinating journey from his early days "bashing the Nash" to becoming a pioneer in comprehensive dentistry and communication. With characteristic honesty, he shares how a transformative experience at the Pankey Institute opened his eyes to occlusion and patient care, whilst his unexpected background as a dating coach revolutionised his approach to patient communication.From team management crises to clinical breakthroughs, Hap reveals the mindset shifts that transformed both his practice and his patients' lives, proving that being brave enough to step outside your comfort zone can lead to extraordinary results.In This Episode00:01:45 - Early career struggles and "bashing the Nash"00:05:00 - Discovery of the Pankey Institute00:07:00 - First day revelation: "Design your ideal day"00:08:40 - Born brave or shaped by upbringing?00:09:20 - Growing up in Hounslow with teacher father00:11:45 - Privilege and parenting perspectives00:17:40 - Career advice: Communication trumps clinical skills00:23:25 - Dating coach secrets applied to dentistry00:34:35 - Team management crisis: Three resignations in one week00:40:30 - Blackbox thinking00:49:45 - Clinical stories and treatment philosophy00:57:20 - Occlusion aha moments: Anterior guidance revelation01:06:25 - Biggest case: RTA patient reconstruction01:11:05 - Best lecture ever01:16:25 - Fantasy dinner party01:21:40 - Last days and legacyAbout Hap GillHap Gill qualified as a dentist in 1991 and spent his early years working in NHS practice before discovering comprehensive dentistry through the Pankey Institute. Based in Richmond, he runs a private practice focused on restorative dentistry, occlusion, and exceptional patient communication. Known for his innovative approach to treatment planning and team management, Hap combines clinical excellence with business acumen, drawing from diverse experiences including an unexpected stint as a dating coach.
Kara Hammer and Max Herz go through some of the late season highlights in Smashville as we approach the finish line: -0:00, We recap the come from behind 7-6 overtime win against the Islanders, with guest appearances from our bobblehead country stars Trisha Yearwood & Jelly Roll -19:50, Matt Wood makes his NHL debut. We mourn the losses of Ray Shero and Zach L'Heureux's grandmother Heather -37:00, A journey to the Hockeyverse with Gnash and Remy Hammer!
Michael Hackney finishes up the 2024-25 GNASH regular season, and previews the matchups for the first round of the playoffs.
Hello Listeners! In this episode, we had the opportunity to have a conversation with Lars Haggstrom a.k.a Yaeow Yaeow is the stage name of singer-songwriter and producer Lars Haggstrom. Since releasing his first song in January 2020, Yaeow has captivated millions of listeners worldwide with his intimate lyrics and melodies. His early tracks offered comfort and a sense of connection to people feeling isolated, building deep bonds through the intimacy of his music. Yaeow brings his soulful and sophisticated blend of RnB-pop to Singapore at the Annexe Studio Esplanade on December 21, 2024. Currently on tour with acclaimed Indonesian alt-RnB pop singer-songwriter Lullaboy, the duo has already sold out shows in Bangkok, Kuala Lumpur, and Taipei. Due to overwhelming demand, a new date has been added in Manila on January 25, 2025. Yaeow's latest single, "What if... (dancing alone)", is an introspective and heartfelt indie-pop gem, release on January 9, ahead of his debut album scheduled for February 2025. Yaeow made ‘What if... (dancing alone)' with Gnash. Listen full episode on Bingkai Suara with Lusiana and don't forget to follow our podcast on any podcast platforms, our Instagram Bingkai Karya, and stay updated with our recent news on www.bingkaikarya.com
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How can two characters be created on the exact same day, with the exact same name, in two different countries? This is one of the few coincidences that Matt and Dan look into on this new episode that takes us through pages of comic books, into space and right into your ears! Grab your sling shot, bully your senile neighbour Mr Wilson, and get ready to Gnash this totally blam episode of TELL ME MORE!
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ForewordIf you're reading this, I may already be long gone... Don't worry, I'm not dead! I'm traveling again, looking for one of the Mischievers.Oh you haven't heard of the Mischievers? Understandable. They're in the shadows after all. And it's a name I came up with! And haven't put out into one of mine publications yet! Completely understandable."Mischiever" is the name I coined for mysterious beings I've encountered, or rather, barely found knowledge of, on my journeys. In a world of gods and celestial monarchs that walk freely in the light of day, there are all sorts of misbehaving entities hiding in the abscesses of darkness.I deal in knowledge, and the secret kind draws my attention the most. Secret knowledge of beings of unknown origin and power is transmitted every day, right under the noses of pompous god-kings too arrogant to turn down their haughty gaze and see; see the Mischievers dancing in the shadows!So far I've found clues of five entities. My encounters have been distant at best, as they're frustratingly elusive, and powerful enough that I'd keep my distance regardless. In this tome herein, I start with the Glutton Queen.On the island of Teressa, there was a small, ominous forest known as the Emeraldhide. On its edge, built atop lowland swamps, was a town called Divyista. It was a plucky little place, known far and wide as "The Artisan Fen".That title came from Dowb the Drinker, who one day wandered out of the Emeraldhide and collapsed in the middle of Mud Square.The nearby shopkeepers were prompt. A splash of water and a stiff slap later, Dowb was awake."W-what happened?" he asked."We should be the ones asking you, old-timer. You came out of the Emeraldhide. What madness came upon you to go in there?" asked a young Kemenari. The sun was behind them and Dowb couldn't see. The silhouetted figure offered a hand, and Dowb sat up. It was then he could make out some more of the figure.They wore a simple white tunic with navy workman's trousers and brown boots. Their hands were covered in thick black gloves, and they had padded goggles perched on top of their head, just below two curved horns. Bright garnet skin shone in the sun as a bead of sweat dripped down the side of their head. Their eyes were lightless expanses of maroon, but were somehow expressive nonetheless. They offered Dowb the bottle of water they splashed him with."Drat!" Dowb said, taking the bottle. "The witch eludes me again. This blasted forest!" He held the bottle by its neck and gently swilled it until the water inside went from clear to a honey amber colour. He quickly necked the whole thing. "Thank you for that, sonny. Who am I speaking to?""My name is [REDACTED]," the young hero replied. "Do you have family nearby who could help you? And you mentioned a witch?""Oh gods no! What would those layabouts do?!" he said. "But yes, boy. I mentioned a witch. Do I have a story for you...""Are you quite sure, sir?" the hero said. "This is very troubling news!"The young Kemenari had brought Dowb to Shanti Sunray, the town elder. Dowb proceeded to tell them about a troubling matter in the Emeraldhide. Dozens and dozens of massive, emerald beetles the size of horses had dug their way out of the marshes and weren't too far from the town itself. They could possibly infest the outer edges of the town within a week."But why were you there in the first place?" asked Sunray. "Surely one would be mad to venture into the Emeraldhide by themselves!""No... no, you don't understand. You kids never understand! It was a matter of great personal interest to me to brave the forest. I was on the hunt for the Glutton Queen! The Silken Mistress!"—he threw his arms up with great circumstance—"Madame Melir herself!"Silence."...who?" said Sunray."I have never heard of such a creature. You told me she's a witch of great power," the hero added. "One that could help with the problem you have presented before us.""Ay, that she is. One of the most powerful beings in all the lands, she hides in the shadows and only appears to a few! Her pink tent is visible only to those she deems worthwhile. It's said that she helps adventurers find their way through many difficult lands, though always at a cost.""Then perhaps she could help us with our other problem. The town's foundation has started to crumble as the marshlands of the Emeraldhide continue to expand. In a handful of years, the buildings of Divyista will begin to crumble. Perhaps your witch could help with that?" said Sunray.Dowb nodded. "If you would grant me this young hero as an escort, I may find the madame within a few days.""What do you think?" said Sunray, turning to the hero. "We've already begun talks with the village of Prerie Nam to migrate there, so we are not at the mercy of the fates. If such a witch does exist though, she could solve our problem altogether. Are you willing to brave the Emeraldhide?""I will admit, elder, I find myself wavering slightly. But with the blessing of the Mercurial Mistress, I should be okay if the town needs me."That night, the hero had trouble sleeping. They tossed and turned over in bed, unable to get comfortable, beads of sweat escaping their brow. Their forehead was scrunched, and their eyes oscillated rapidly behind their eyelids. They would sit up in the night with a startle, not fully conscious, before promptly falling back asleep, multiple times in the night.By the time they woke up, the bed was completely drenched. An unusual fatigue remained in their bones, and even the morning coffee didn't help that much.But when they began to pack their bag to travel, they found a pamphlet in it.Emboldened, they prepared for an arduous journey ahead.The path to the forest was a few hours away. Equipped with supplies for a few days, the hero and Dowb set upon the path to the Emeraldhide forest. The sun gently beat down from overhead, warm on the back of the neck. A light breeze encouraged the travelers, pushing their hair out of their eyes."Master Dowb, you seem like you've seen many journeys," said the hero, hiking up the trail. "Would you be so kind as to share a story? I wish to know why you persist in your love for adventure even at your age.""Very straightforward of you," Dowb noted, shuffling alongside them. He took a moment to think, before beginning. "...Many years ago, when I was a wee boy barely able to scrub his knees, I ran away. The world is a big place, full of different things and different people. Strange animals, stranger folk, and new stories everywhere! You know what's on the other side of the Emeraldhide, correct?""A large desert, isn't it sir?""Not just a desert, but also the Floating Plains - a vast stretch of flat farmland with a handful of settlements, and more importantly, islands floating in the sky above them!""Floating islands in the sky? What fantastical things you speak about, sir!""We're going to magic woods to see a witch and you don't believe floating islands can exist?"The hero laughed. "No sir, I did not mean to cast aspersions on you. Merely that I had not heard of these. Please do tell me more.""The sky islands of the floating plains are the remains of air titans from times gone by. Some look like clouds but feel solid like rock to stand on. Some look like wizard towers that fell over and shattered into large pieces. They're a world unto themselves."Occasionally, pieces fall to the ground below. You should see how the explorers and archeologists swarm in to take them apart. There are entire expeditions across the plains studying the pieces of these sky islands, though none have found a way to go up there themselves.Dowb gave the hero a meaningful look. "Wouldn't it be wonderful to see what is up there?""I do admit sir, it sounds wonderful. Imagine looking down upon the world from such a height. Why, what sights we would see!""I've been up there..."The hero turned to see their travel companion. Dowb was unusually clear-eyed, surveying them. The hero met and held his gaze. They couldn't tell if this old man was lying, but his eyes burned with an intensity they hadn't seen yet."Why do you wish to see this witch, Master Dowb?""I need to make my way back up there," said Dowb. He looked away and stuck his pinky in his ear, cleaning it. "I left something there that means a lot to me."The hero looked ahead to the path. "I see. Well, we shall yet find her, sir.""And what about you? Where is your calling?""I am a simple blacksmith, sir. My calling is to beat metal and create the finest tools and weapons I can. My greatest joy is my hammer"—they flourished their small hammer before stowing it back in a side pocket—" and what it can create. We have some of the best craftsmen in Divyista. I'd put our skill up against anyone." The hero beamed with pride."Can't relate," Dowb said simply.As they crested a low hill, they saw it a few hundred feet away - a pink and white striped tent, standing by the road that led into the forest. A figure stood near its entrance, with a hooked beak and a rainbow plume on the back of its neck.The figure clocked the two and turned around to go into the tent."It seems we're in luck, sir. Shall we proceed?"When they took a step forward however, the tent raised into the air, as if an invisible hand was pulling it up by its flysheet. It spiraled and contorted, and became smaller and smaller, until it flew away into the direction of the forest. The figure seemed to have disappeared. Nobody was underneath, and nothing was left in its space."Well, I guess it was never going to be that easy," Dowb remarked.The thicket grew denser as they made their way up the central road through the forest. Every manner and shade of pine, olive, and mint was visible as the evergreen jungle shone under the sun overhead. The leaves cast disparate shadows, and the air was cool from passing over several lakes.Eventually, the light dimmed as more shadow than sun fell from the trees. The air had an obstinate chill, worming its way through the hero's overcoat and crawling down their back, making them shiver. The shrubs around them all shivered alongside, sending a low thrum through the ether.“Hide!” Dowb hissed suddenly, and pulled them into one of the shrubs. The hero barely avoided biting their tongue, before Dowb clamped a hard palm over their mouth. “Shh!”The hero began to struggle, but stopped immediately when they saw a creature come out from one of the bushes a couple of hundred feet away. It was a large beast, at least ten feet from nose to tail. It had a cat's snout and short round ears, and a swirling pattern on its fur. A singular, muscular front leg balanced its torso as it hopped using its back leg, looking like a bucking horse in the way it moved.At the moment, the creature was moving in little hops, eerily quiet, while it stalked and sniffed the nearby bushes.“That's a Sausgrim. Avoid staring at its swirling fur and avoid getting stomped in the chest,” whispered Dowb. The hero nodded behind Dowb's hand.The large feline stretched its spine as it took a big yawn. It continued to lazily sniff around a few bushes. For one tense moment, it came close to the bush in which Dowb and the hero hid. They could hear saliva dripping from the creature's mouth, as it edged closer.Then it turned away. They breathed a sigh of relief.The Sausgrim spent a few more minutes hopping around, before it sat down on its back leg. Both people's eyes grew wide as the creature defecated and left a big pat in the middle of the jungle, covered it in sand, and hopped away.They waited a few moments, before Dowb hissed, "What fortuitous luck! Can you start a fire?""I can do you one better, sir," said the hero, conjuring a flame in their hand. "I have some rudimentary fire magic." They flicked the flame and it gently floated towards the pat before settling on top of it. The sand grew hotter as the flame rested on it, and the pat inside began to dry out. A truly vile stench would've emanated from the feces, but was absorbed by the sand and dirt."I see you're familiar with this creature.""Very much, sir. Back in town, there is an alchemist by the name of Riama Railong who taught us about the creatures of the forest. This pat is an incredibly useful alchemical ingredient, not to mention the source of truly heavenly coffee." Within a minute, the pat was completely dried out, and the hero stepped out to collect it."Half of it is mine, you know," Dowb said, flicking a finger. The dried pat broke itself in half and wrapped itself in leaves, before floating over and disappearing within one of Dowb's side pouches."I see you have magic of your own. I should have expected. You're not an ordinary person, sir Dowb. You have foreknowledge about witches and the forest, and you're familiar with all these creatures, yet you're not from here. Where are you from?""I told you already. I have a place I must return to.""And what use would you have for alchemical ingredients?""I don't have use for gold right now, but if I come across some gold, I'm going to pick it up, son. Value is value, whether it is gold or feces. Are you really going to question me over some s**t?""Forgive me, sir, but I find myself questioning a number of things. I wonder what your motive was to bring me in here.""Now calm down, child. I did not lie to you, or to your town elder. My magic is paltry; it serves to give me little conveniences in my old age. I certainly am not capable of defending myself against the creatures and dangers of this forest, which is why I have you. Why don't we carry on? I'm sure you'll understand more when we meet the madame."The Kemenari hesitated. They were not a fool, something was definitely amiss here. However, as they pondered this, they saw a thorny vine creeping up near the foot of the old man."Watch out!" they said, pulling Dowb away from the vine, and in one swift motion, rolled away, pulled out their sword, stepped forward, and chopped off a good foot of the vine. It immediately recoiled, as if in pain, and withdrew into the bush nearby."Let's continue this discussion elsewhere," said Dowb, as they both watched the bushes rear up. Several animated vines menaced them from all sides. The hero had never seen so many thorns in their life - dozens upon dozens of vines seem to have appeared out of nowhere, blocking their path.The two travelers began to run, with the hero cutting up any vines that approached their right side, and setting fire to the ones on the left. The vines reached for limbs, grabbing an arm here or a leg there, leaving gashes where the thorns raked against their skin.After a harrowing few minutes, they arrived at a clearing devoid of creatures. They took a minute to catch their breath."I'm... not... done... talking to you," the hero said, panting. "I need... you to... come clean... or I'll —" Their eyes rolled back in their heads, and the ground rushed up to meet them, as the hero collapsed.When they awoke, the forest was noticeably darker. Night had fallen."Good, you're awake. Come on, we need to climb into the trees or we won't survive the night.""What happened?""The thorns were poisonous, but thankfully not a very strong poison. I applied some anti-venom salves to your wounds. You'll be woozy for a while, but you should be fine in the morning," said Dowb.The hero looked around. They seemed to be in a relatively sparse space. They tasted a metallic tinge in the air. "Where are we?""We're in the Emeraldhide.""No, I know that. Where in the forest?""I don't know!" snapped Dowb. "What, do you think I have mapped every nook and cranny of this place? It's a forest. This clearing seems to be safe, but I would still want you to get up into the trees. Sleeping on the ground is tantamount to suicide. Come on, get up!"The hero stood up. Precisely at that moment, the trees decided to start spinning in their vision, which the hero thought was quite inconsiderate. They fell again, as nausea took over. They threw up on the floor."Good, some of the neutralized venom should have exited your body now. Here, chew on this," said Dowb. He tossed them a bit of jerky, which the hero accepted with gratitude. As they began chewing on the preserved meat, the savory taste began to clear their head."Thank you, Master Dowb. I feel okay now.""Good, up then. Let's move." The two climbed a tree, the hero boosting Dowb from below before clambering up themselves. They took refuge in the branches, and didn't talk much more, before falling asleep.After the hero was out, Dowb opened his eyes. An impassive expression crossed his face, as he pulled out a map and consulted it. "Not much further now," he whispered to himself. He pulled out a small flask from inside his coat, and took a deep swig. "Stupid forest," he grumbled, before putting both things away and turning over to go back to sleep.The next morning, they both prepared themselves in silence. The day's travel was mostly inconsequential, save for a few close calls of hiding from various beasts. In a close call, they nearly ran into a creature whose head was not visible, given its neck was at least 12 feet in length and went past the thicket of trees. Once they realized it, they quietly crawled on the ground and got past it.As the evening began to approach once again, they saw it. The tent was visible a few hundred feet away. "Hopefully she doesn't fly away this time," said Dowb.But before they could find out, a shrill screech rang in their heads. Words penetrated their skulls against their will — "Gnash, kill, eat, chomp, kill, break, eat!" They both clutched their heads as their temples throbbed in pain."What... is that?!" said the hero, barely able to open one eye through the agony. They saw the source — a giant green-carapaced beetle 6 feet in length, its pincers an additional 3 feet and wickedly sharp. It scuttled out from beneath the ground and stood in their way, emanating a sick smell that made the hero want to run away.They pulled out their sword and stood their ground. The beetle didn't wait; it rushed at the hero, grabbing at them with its crushing grip. The hero leaped back and shot a small ball of flame at it, which exploded upon collision, but when the smoke cleared, the beetle chittered unharmed. It let out another psychic scream and the hero fell to a knee, the pain too immense.The insect lunged again, but the hero managed to raise their sword just in time. They wedged the sword in the beetle's pincers, and watched in horror as the creature's grip almost bent the sword. Before it could destroy the weapon, the hero twisted the blade, nicking off one of the pincer's teeth on the inside. The creature cried out in pain and anger.Dowb threw a small bottle on the creature's hind half, and as it broke, a purple mist held its hind legs. The creature reared up vertically, as if the mist weighed down its back half. The hero lunged forward, hoping to stab a soft underbelly, but was dismayed to find the same hard carapace. The point of their sword broke off entirely.As the hero despaired over how they were supposed to fight off dozens of these things, a flash of shadow approached from the tent in the distance. The figure they'd seen before rushed forward at an impossible speed. It pulled out two of the feathers from its rainbow plume, and two curved blades appeared in their hands - one a fiery red, the other a cerulean blue.Jumping as they approached, the figure spun rapidly in the air, their body a whirling dervish of red, blue, and purple. The beetle was still vertical and a bit helpless, and before it could let out a psychic screech, the figure cut off its pincers, and pierced down through its head. The monster twitched once, twice, and then stopped moving entirely. The air immediately felt lighter, as the beetle's psychic presence dissipated and the life left its body.Silence hung heavy in the air for a moment, before a booming voice, a voice like grating stone, came from the tent. "Verrrnusss, briiiiing that insect to meee!""There she is," said Dowb. "Let's go." As the being, apparently called Vernus, effortlessly picked up the massive beetle and carried it towards the tent, the two travelers followed.The hero had never seen such wondrous things as they saw in that tent. Not only was the space inside bigger than the outside of the tent, but the air was so thick with magic, light, and perfume, that they had to cover their face to even stand in there. Once they acclimated, they looked over to the right side.Sitting on that side of the tent, fitted tightly in a square abscess, was the largest woman they'd ever seen. Her body seems to roll over itself as she adjusted her position, fat bulging from all sides. Even seated, she was nearly eight feet tall and almost as wide. The hero couldn't see the tent wall behind her. Her neck has five rolls bulging out of her purple robes and the bright red lipstick and pink blush didn't hide her severe wrinkes. A mop of long stringy white hair rippled out from under a matching purple pointed hat. Her large nose ended in a dull hook, with a boil sitting near the left side. There were pockmarks of scarring on her face, like she popped every pimple she ever had.The tent itself had bejeweled torches all around the wall, and they glowed bright as day, giving the entire space a bright sheen that bounced off every cabinet, chest, and rack, of which there were many.A cauldron sat opposite her, and all around the tent wall were dozens, no, hundreds of paintings. The tent top was at least twenty feet up, and the paintings went all the way to the top. They depicted the witch with various people, evidently all people she had made deals with.She spoke with a thin, high voice that occasionally rumbled like moving stone. "Verrrnusss, who have you brought to meee?"Dowb stepped forward, "O great Silken Mistress, my name is Dowb the Drinker. I thank you humbly for this audience you've granted us. We beseech you, please hear our plight. A town's worth of lives are at stake!""Ohhh? And what of it? Lives are at stake every day — people suffer everywhere. Such is the rule of nature on this world.""Please Madame," the hero stepped forward. "These are my people we speak of. The town of Divyista is not a perfect place, but it is one that thousands of people call home. We are at our wits' end. If we couldn't defeat even one of these beetles, what hope do we have against dozens?""Silence!" she boomed. "Where are your manners? Introduce yourself first!"The hero recoiled. "My apologies, madame. My name is [REDACTED].""Ohhh?" her voice grated. "Interessssting... a name that resonates within my cauldron." She drew their attention over to the cauldron on the other side, which had begun to bubble with a bright green color. The hero could've sworn it was empty before."What does that mean?" they asked."It means we were destined to meet, young heroooo," she said, looming large over them. When they turned around, they thought she looked bigger. "It means that you and I should make a deal, wahahaha!" Her laughter shook the entire tent. Dowb grabbed on to the hero's pant leg and gently urged them forward."A deal?""Yesss!" she continued. "You said you wanted to save your town. How precious are your people to you? What will you give to save them?""I don't know what someone as eminent as you could need, madame, but if it pleases you, I am at your service. I need neither fame nor wealth. All I wish to do is to save our town, which is sinking into the marshes, and being threatened by these giant beetles," said the hero. They pointed to the carcass of the insect, conspicuous by its shiny carapace in a very brightly-lit interior. It was almost blinding to look at.The hero didn't notice, but Dowb watched Vernus walk behind her body and disappear."A town built upon the remains of a village, built with heavy woods and metals, on top of a bog. To save it is no small feat. The price you pay will be quite great." she said."Whatever pleases you, Madame," said the hero."You said you need neither fame nor wealth. I can give you what you need to fight the insects, and I will solidify the bog under the town so that it never sinks. Will you give me what I need in return?""If my sacrifice saves the thousands that live there, yes.""Then I want... your naaame," she thundered. The scent of perfume became mustier as the cauldron began to bubble."My... name?""Yesss, you will become nameless, and I shall keep it away in my wares. Don't worry, I'll keep it safe like the precious thing it is. Nobody shall remember you, but you will save this town of yours. Does that sound fair to you?"The hero steeled themselves. After a moment of thought, they replied, "Yes, that sounds fair.""Then a deal has been maaaaade, wahahaha!" She boomed again and pointed a finger at the hero. A white beam shot from it to the chest of the hero, and their mouth fell open in surprise. Out of their mouth emerged a small undulating orb of some sort, which she sucked up into a small vial and put away. "What's your name, child?""I... don't know." The hero couldn't remember. All they knew is that something valuable had been taken from them. Unbeknownst to them, a new painting appeared on the wall behind the Madame."Good. You have given me something very precious," she said. "And I will keep my end of the bargain. Vernusss!"Vernus re-emerged from behind her. He approached the beetle and tore off a pincer, and one of its carapace plates, with seemingly little effort. He then took those two pieces and threw them into her cauldron. The cauldron erupted with a roiling force, and spit both out immediately. The carapace was now a body-length shield, and the pincer a barbed blade of shiny black metal."The shield will protect you from their pesky chittering, and the blade will give you the strength to pierce their hide. Whether or not you will be able to use them is up to youuu," the Madame explained. "But you might not have the time, wahahaha!"The hero turned to Dowb. "We should have a few days left, right? We can go fight the insects now.""I'm afraid you're on your own, young ooone. I have personal business with this one," the Madame said. "Now go, for you don't have much time." She raised a meaty palm and the hero felt their body begin to slacken."No, wait. Please! Please..." the hero started, but it was futile. They felt their consciousness slip away once again.When the hero awoke, they were on a hill overlooking the town. To their horror, they saw a number of beetles crawling near the forest entrance, a few hundred feet away. They could overrun the town within a day."How could this happen?" thought the hero. "We had a week left! Either the creatures advanced faster than anticipated, or the witch tricked me and I've been unconscious for days."Regardless, they didn't have the time to think — they had to move now!The nameless hero ran. They ran like they'd never run before, desperate to get to the forest entrance. Out of the corner of their eye, they saw a small group of townsfolk near the east gate, bearing pitchforks and axes. They'll get slaughtered. It's up to the hero.They bounded up to the forest entrance and took a mighty leap. Brandishing their wicked black pincer blade, they landed directly on top of one beetle and with one mighty shove, drove the blade into its body. It went through like soft clay. The hero was shocked by how easy it was.The creature let out a screech, and at first, the hero felt the familiar psychic scream pierce their mind, but then the carapace shield began to hum, and the scream dissipated.Feeling hope for the first time, the hero fought. The next few minutes felt like hours. The townsfolk managed to join the fray, but the hero yelled for them to stay back. One poor soul was crushed between the merciless pincers, but everyone else managed to evade the monsters. Like a whirlwind, the hero flowed through the field. They sliced one of the beetles clean through, and bisected it lengthwise. Another fell to an overhead chop, and another's ugly head was cut clean off with an attack from below.The insects were many however, and the hero wasn't unscathed. In trying to protect one of the men, the hero took a pincer through their left leg. The pain was immense, and with the beetle's thorn in their body, they felt the psychic pressure mount in their head. The shield kept most of it at bay, but it still broke through, amplified by the contact. Gritting their teeth, all the hero said to the man was, "Don't worry, I've got this. Stay back, all of you!"On and on the hero fought, not just against the beetles, but against the increasing fatigue and the occasional hit they took. Nicks and scrapes turned to gashes and wounds, and the hero was bleeding. But slowly, they cut down more and more insects. Ten, twenty, thirty, they sliced through the monsters and left their bodies laying on the field.Several of the insects swarmed towards the townsfolk, but they managed to keep them at bay, if only for a moment. Many of them fell over clutching their heads, and the hero cursed before changing tact and running towards the offending monsters. They couldn't raise their arm overhead anymore; one of the beetles had pierced their shoulder. Changing the grip on their blade, they attacked from below and began cutting down the insects.At some point, the hero had climbed onto the corpse of one of the monsters and captured the attentions of the others, creating a small mound of bodies in one place. By the end of the fight, the hero was well over twelve feet in the air, standing on a pile of corpses. The townsfolk counted sixty beetles the hero had slain.They had also suffered two broken fingers, a pierced calf, a pierced shoulder, thirty gashes, and lost an obscene amount of blood. When they finally cut down the last monster, they turned to the people, smiled, and said, "It is done." Their eyes rolled back in their head and they collapsed.The townsfolk brought the hero back to the village. They tried to save them with medical aid, but it was no use. They had passed."Does anybody know who they are?" asked one."No, but they seem familiar. I feel like I should know them." said another."They saved Divyista today. We were unable to do anything against those monsters.""They have made the most noble of sacrifices today," said Shanti Sunray. "What of the monstrous creatures? Dispatch Riama's alchemists to salvage whatever we can from their bodies.""We can't do that, elder. We could scarce believe our eyes. Not long after the hero passed, many of the creatures' bodies were absorbed into the marshes, faster than any quicksand we've ever seen. We only managed to save the hero's blade and shield before they too were gone.""What?" she said. "The corpses sank into the ground?""Yes, and the marsh hardened afterwards. None of the creatures remain.""I must see this. Call Riama. I must speak to her at once!"In the aftermath of this event, the town discovered that by some strange magicks, the marshes under the town had solidified from the creatures' bodies. The hero had solved not one, but both of the town's problems, though none could remember their name.Nonetheless, the hero would be remembered, if not by anything else than the statue they erected of their likeness in the middle of Mud Square. The beetle blade and shield they used were adorned onto the statue, and would become priceless relics of the town, forever reminding them of the hero's great sacrifice."I wiiiin, Dowb." said Madame Melir. "Hand it over."With a comically large sigh, Dowb handed her a pouch. "You were right after all.""Of couuurse I was! The spirit of heroism isn't dead in this world, and will never die. Remember that Dowb, that as long as something worth fighting for remains, there will always be those who fight for it.""A cruel fate you put on them, to not be remembered.""Bah!" she boomed. "There are other ways to remember. Names aren't the only words of power. But speaking of names, have you decided the name for the town?""Yes. It's a town of artists. They'll be known far and wide as The Artisan Fen. I plan on pushing them in that direction as we discussed.""Good, goooood. Then go now, Dowb. There is much work ahead, wahahaha!"Thank you for reading. See other fiction here. This is a public episode. If you would like to discuss this with other subscribers or get access to bonus episodes, visit vaibhavguptawho.substack.com
Recording artist gnash has made mental health a central part of his music, delivering messages through music that might be difficult to talk about in conversation. As we observe Mental Health Awareness Month in May, it's the perfect time to talk to gnash about his latest album, The Art of Letting Go, which is a journey through the tumultuous emotions brought on by the pandemic. In this episode, you'll hear how making this album helped save his life during the pandemic and what he hopes we all take away from it. In this episode, you'll learn: How The Art of Letting Go developed during the pandemic. Why he shares breathing exercises with his audience when he's on stage. How he uses music, movement, and meditation to manage anxiety and worry.
I discuss more Festival of Legends reveals before playing Copper_Scum's Top 20 Wild Legend Questline Druid. You can find the deck import link below the following contact links. Join our Discord community here or at discord.me/blisterguy. You can follow me @blisterguy or the podcast @walktoworkHS on twitter. Subscribe to my Youtube channel. You can support this podcast and my other Hearthstone work at Patreon here. # 2x (0) Aquatic Form # 2x (0) Innervate # 2x (0) Pounce # 2x (1) Claw # 1x (1) Lost in the Park # 2x (1) Rake # 1x (2) Astalor Bloodsworn # 2x (2) Jerry Rig Carpenter # 2x (2) Moonlit Guidance # 1x (3) Brann Bronzebeard # 2x (3) Feral Rage # 2x (3) Gnash # 1x (4) Flobbidinous Floop # 2x (4) Park Panther # 2x (5) Nourish # 1x (5) Wildheart Guff # 1x (8) Anub'Rekhan # 2x (8) Crypt Keeper # AAEBAZveBQb1/AKj9gOJiwSY1AS+mAXipAUMmgj8zQLR9gOvgASwgASunwTanwS4oAS5oASuwAS2mAXuowUAAA==
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42 elite players closed down the 2022-23 season with some fun at Ford Ice Center in Bellevue.
Coming off of the midterms we see that the GOP failed in the overly predicted Red Wave. All were warned this would occur if they were listening to Battlefront: Frontline since the Texas primaries. The establishment hijacked the Red Wave. As the numbers rolled in many losses occurred and the Red Wave began to shrink. Many things occurred and are still occurring such as voter suppression and fraud in Arizona for the Kari Lake gubernatorial race. How did the failure to seize this opportunity occur?Trump has made statements about Governor DeSantis that have ruffled feathers and gained criticism by conservatives. Yet, politicians that Trump did help to elect have turned against him. Are they turning against him now or was this the plan all along by the establishment to rid Trump of the power in the GOP?As we celebrate Veteran's Day Dr. Sherwood returns for Hope, Health, & Freedom. Veteran healthcare and mental wellness is discussed. How can we help those veteran's in need? Is depression mostly about hormone problems or is there other things that cause it which can be treated quickly?AEP Outdoors founder and retired Green Beret SFC Travis Wilson returns again to discuss his non-profit that helps veterans to enjoy life after the military. Why have servicemen been pushed out of the military and is it due to leadership? Dustin and Travis discuss these problems and more.Follow BFBN on twitter: @dloydfaulk @bf_frontlineOn GETTR, FrankSocial, Truth Social : @BFBroadcastingOn Telegram: https://t.me/BFBroadcastingOn Rumble: BFBroadcastingSupport independent media:- Visit https://sherwood.tv/battlefront and discover the new Kingdom Bundle, Immune Support Packs, and also other great plans from the Functional Medical Institute. Use the code BATTLEFRONT at checkout on all items.- New items are arriving and you don't want to miss having the cool feeling Percale Bed Sheets and the new MyPillow Sandals. Save up to 66% now with the code: Battle. Visit https://mypillow.com/battle and https://mystore.com or call (800) 559-7535.- They stole your privacy through technology. Take it back at https://voltawireless.com. Use the code BATTLE and Let Freedom Ring.- Visit https://micronicsilver.net and save 10% with the code BATTLE. Get products like the amazing Silvizone Skin Cream and enjoy the benefits of younger looking skin and inflammation relief. What benefits will you experience personally?⁃ I drink the coffee of PATRIOTS and every time I take a sip of that coffee...mmm...It tastes like FREEDOM. Use code BATTLE for 10% off at https://freedomfirstcoffee.com.- Get your ReAwaken America Tour tickets for 10% off using the code BATTLE at https://timetofreeamerica.com or text (918) 851-0102- Get Chris Brugard's revealing documentary about the January 6th events at https://givemelibertynow.org/battlefront and see what is occurring before it's too late.- Protect your wealth and savings. Find out if investing in gold is right for your family's plan. Visit https://ourgoldguy.com and talk to IRA. Be sure to let him know it was Dustin Faulkner who sent you.- Subscribe to the new FreedomFirstTV for exclusive shows from a rapidly growing streaming platform. Use the code DUSTIN for 25% off at https://freedomfirst.tv/subscribe
In episode 53 of The Zubcast, we got a little carried away. We started off by talking about the recent Zaitsev waiving, then speculated possible powerplay units, before somehow getting stuck in this weird mascot limbo all thanks to a random Washington Capitals game. Most recent developments regarding the Mitchell Miller ELC Boston parting ways with Miller Isaiah's letter released by the Hockey Diversity Alliance As of November 10th Sens continue to somehow lose despite outplaying teams Zaitsev & Hellberg waived What would we deploy as our PP units Why scratching Joseph would be a big mistake Slapshot's Mascot Party Slapshot, G-Wiz, Buoy, Louie, NJ Devil, Gnash, & Tommy Hawk all in attendance A dive into G-Wiz's lore Oh god the mascot talk is getting out of hand Thank you all so much for listening and stay tuned for future episodes! Learn more about your ad choices. Visit megaphone.fm/adchoices
In this special bonus edition of the podcast we look back on all the thirlls of the 2022 NHL Global Series that took place in Prague on the 7th & 8th October 2022 featuring your San Jose Sharks and the Nashville Predators... Whilst things didn't go as well for Teal Town on the ice there were still plenty of things to be excited about as we go through everything from the Global Series Challenge matches and all the sightseeing that the players and SJ Sharkie and Gnash got up to on their respective trips We start by sharing my intial thoughts on when the news first broke before looking back on the Global Series Challenge matches that took place in the build up to Prague so for Smashville who faced SC Bern whilst Teal Town paid a visit to Eisbaren Berlin and may I say both european clubs did their very best and should be proud of themselvea Then it's time to turn our attention to the Czech Republic and recap all the action which sadly went Nashville's way If any of my fellow Sharks fans or if any of the Predators fans attended any of the events and would like to tell us all about it then email us at tealreportpodcast@gmail.com we would love to hear from you
Our dude Josh from Bather & Gnash joins us to chat about his bands and some bangers. An awesome return from canadian kings KEN and Gaerea continue to be one of the best black metal bands on the planet. Thanks for Josh for hangin with us, we had a great time! STAY HEAVY X
Gnash feat. Olivia O'Brien | I Hate U, I Love U Dj Nelson S / Rihanna | Hate That I Love You So Ann Marie | Hate Love [Dj Rukus ReDrum] Olivia O'Brien | No Love Dawn Penn | You Don't Love Me Granger Smith | Hate You Like I Love You Inayah | What Are We Rixton | Me And My Broken Heart Lolo Zouai Kiss
TEDDY CHARLES COLLABORATION WEST – Los Angeles, August 21, 1953 Variations on a motive by Bud, Wailing dervish Prestige, Further out, Etudiez le cahier Shorty Rogers (tp) Teddy Charles (vib,p) Curtis Counce (b) Shelly Manne (d) ADAM KOLKER FLAG DAY – Brooklyn, NY, June 14, 2007 Gnash, Don’t let […]
Justin and Glynne share their thoughts on Stadium Series weekend. Then, they welcomed Jackson Taylor of MTSU hockey on their outdoor game against Vanderbilt and their upcoming conference playoff weekend. Teagan Bartz, captain of the Station Camp/Summit/Page high school team, joined the crew to talk about high school hockey and their Hine Cup win in GNASH.
Nicholas Haust claimed MVP honors with four goals, and Caleb Riopelle was named Most Valuable Goaltender as the curtain came down on the 2021-22 GNASH season.
Here in the farm, dimensions are imagined into existence, hatched from the initial 9 angle sets of creation. Above that, chickens become both super-creator 10D versions that multiply intent, and super-reproductive El Even breeds that ensure duality stays intact within the coop.
Welcome back, we join our adventurers as they head deeper into the Elven Woods to help rescue some poor captured elven kids from our next one shot! This one is titled "Haunts of the Ice Cavern" and its by DM Dave. Now, this has been modified slightly, one, the cavern is not so icy and two, our old friend Guz has found his way in the service of the werebear in this cavern. Other than that though this is mostly as is and the only question left is if the party can possibly rescue the kids in this ragged and annoyed state. LETS ROLL! Show Notes 02:00-The party some sleeping wolves 11:00-Guz is having a nice meal with his friends around fire 40:00-All two foot six inch Gnash tries to intimidate a ten foot werebear 1:05:00-The party gets some lambas bread
1. Calvin Harris - My Way (Extended Radio Intro Mix) 2. Gnash ft. Olivia O'Brien - I Hate U, I Love U (Robin Schulz Remix) 3. Twenty One Pilots - Heathens (Jump Smokers Extended) 4. Pet Shop Boys - Say It To Me (Offer Nissim Remix) 5. Lady Gaga - Perfect Illusion (Barry Harris Remix) 6. Major Lazer ft. Justin Bieber & M0 - Cold Water (The Scene Kings Club Mix) 7. Jojo ft. Wiz Khalifa - F*ck Apologies (Jump Smokers Remix) 8. David Guetta ft. Zara Larsson -This Ones For You (Stefan Dabruck Remix)
1. Maroon 5 - Don't Wanna Know (Anton Ishutin remix) 2. The Weeknd ft. Daft Punk - Starboy (Kay Stafford At The Ibiza Beach Club Mix Part II) 3. Gnash ft. Olivia O'Brien - I Hate U, I Love U (Robin Schulz Remix) 4. Fatboy Slim - Rockafella Skank (Koen Groeneveld remix) 5. Pet Shop Boys - Say It To Me (Offer Nissim Remix) 6. Calvin Harris - My Way (Extended Radio Intro Mix) 7. Katy Perry - Rise (Barry Harris Remix) 8. Martin Garrix ft. Bebe Hexha - In The Name Of Love (Federico Seven mix)
Zach Ellis had a hat trick, as GNASH's newest three-school co-op collected its first win. --- This episode is sponsored by · Anchor: The easiest way to make a podcast. https://anchor.fm/app
A low-scoring affair, with an interesting ending. --- This episode is sponsored by · Anchor: The easiest way to make a podcast. https://anchor.fm/app
A high-scoring, half-hour affair. --- This episode is sponsored by · Anchor: The easiest way to make a podcast. https://anchor.fm/app
DJ Глюк (DJ Gluk) - Руссиш Deep House In Da Mix @ DJ Глюк 1. Ivan Summer - People 2. Shreds Owl & Leradej - Young and Beautiful 3. FaraoN, Iriser - Wicked Game 4. Vadim Adamov & Hardphol ft. Enjae - Come along 5. Minelli - Illusion (Johnny Clash x Adrenalin Life Remix) 6. DJ JEDY - Alone 7. Mika - Relax, take it easy (Ayur Tsyrenov Remix) 8. Vika Grand, Alex Grafton - Right in the Night 9. Rasster & Matvey Emerson - Another Lonely Night 10. Holy Molly x SHANGUY - C'est La Vie (Vadim Adamov & Hardphol Remix) 11. Bobby McFerrin - Don't worry be happy (Ayur Tsyrenov Remix) 12. Sharapov - Little Strong 13. Ivan Summer - You Give Me 14. VetLove, Mike Drozdov - Nightmare 15. Rasster feat. Kye Sones - Nirvana 16. Lonnel - Devices 17. Gnash ft. Olivia O'brien - I hate u, I love (Talyk & Pavelalt Remix)
1. Gnash ft. Olivia O'Brien - I Hate U, I Love U (Robin Schulz Remix) 2. Sofi Tukker - Drinkee (Vintage Culture Slow Motion Remix) 3. Clean Bandit - Rockabye (Robbie Rivera Remix) 4. Kungs vs Cookin' on 3 Burners - This Girl (Vintage Culture & Cat Dealers Remix) 5. Alok ft. Iro - Me And You (Club Version) 6. Bebe Rehxa - I Got You (Dave Matthias Remix) 7. Ed Sheeran - Castle on the Hill (The 3rd Impact Club Mix) 8. Lukas Graham - 7 Years (Cat Dealers & Zerky Remix)
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Windbag: The most effective seductions are driven by looks, indirect actions, physical lures. Words have a place, but too much talk will generally break the spell, heightening surface differences and weighing things down. People who talk a lot most often talk about themselves. They have never acquired that inner voice that wonders, Am I boring you? To be a Windbag is to have a deep-rooted selfishness. In this episode I'll be talking in-depth on how important it is to have very good conversational and communication skills which will not only help you attract the opposite sex but help you become the best you can at what ever field you choose to work in, since in the end interacting with human beings is unavoidable. I also give pointers and assignments that are required to improve your conversational and communicational skills.
On this episode i discuss the next Anti-seductive trait from Robert Greene's Art of Seduction, on this episode i talk about "The Tightwad". The Tightwad is basically the anti-seductive trait that deals with stingy and cheap people, They can never freely give to others (Not only materialistic things but with their time, energy and presence). They also tend to think they're being really generous in the little they give, this particular trait is a very dangerous one in seduction because it shows an inability to give in general and is a gross sin to seduction and an impediment to power. Don't forget to like, subscribe and share with your loved ones and friends. you can also follow us on all social media @FreshmansGuideGh or @Vall_Lavine for more information on the podcast and for further discussions.
If you have been following the "Why you dey gnash" (Anti-Seductive Traits) series based on Robert Greene's teachings in the art of seduction, this is the 3rd installment to the series. On this episode I discuss another form of Anti-seductive trait called The Moralizer. The moralizer is the over judgmental person who likes to make themselves out to look like they're morally righteous and make others feel horrible or dirty, they are also very stiff and don't easily adopt to different ways of doing things. This is just a summary but as you listen I explain into detail why people do this, how they do it, the different ways its done and why you should avoid moralizers. I hope you all enjoy this episode and don't forget to follow our social media @freshmansGuideGh or @Vall_Lavine on all social media for more discussions and updated news on our podcast.
1 Blessed is the man that fears the Lord: he will delight greatly in his commandments. 2 His seed shall be mighty in the earth: the generation of the upright shall be blessed. 3 Glory and riches shall be in his house; and his righteousness endures for evermore. 4 To the upright light has sprung in darkness: he is pitiful, and merciful and righteous. 5 The good man is he that pities and lends: he will direct his affairs with judgement. 6 For he shall not be moved for ever; the righteous shall be in everlasting remembrance. 7 He shall not be afraid of any evil report: his heart is ready to trust in the Lord. 8 His heart is established, he shall not fear, till he shall see his desire upon his enemies.
As i continue to breakdown the different anti-seductive character traits that are in the Art Of Seduction by Robert Greene, In this episode i talk about "the Suffocator", this character is someone who is the hopeless romantic and has bad attachment issues. I explain how this character repels a lot of people away from us when we rush too quickly to express love or become too clingy, i also talk about how to cope and become better if you find yourself having the character traits of a "Suffocator". This is the 2nd episode in the "Why you dey gnash", as i continue to breakdown these character traits i hope they help us become more self-aware and mature in our journey to become better people.
After reading the Art Of seduction for the 3rd time i decided to come up with a short series called "Why you dey gnash", which is Ghanaian pidgin for why you aren't getting anyone to be in a relationship with, this is inspired in a part of the Art Of Seduction called the Anti-Seducer. So in this 10 part series i breakdown each type of Anti-seducer so we know which ones relate with us so we work on them and which ones we have to avoid for a better and more fulfilled romantic and social life. This episode is the introduction to the entire series where i'll talk a lil bit about all the different character traits. This is my first Solo series and i hope you all enjoy this.
On this episode of the "Why You Dey Gnash" series i talk about the first anti-seductive trait which is referred to as "The Brute". The Brute : this type of people don't like formalities, doesn't have the patience to subtly seduce someone or get someone to fall in love with them. They usually prefer a straightforward form of getting love without paying attention to the romantic side. They are usually impatient and self pleasers. On this episode i go in deeper to explain into detail who a Brute is, why you should avoid being romantically involved with one and how to overcome your Brutish tendencies if you have any while i include personal stories that are relateable. As i said earlier this is a Solo series so itll be just me your host (Vall Lavine), i hope you enjoy this episode,
In this episode we talk about being adults, without actually being adults. Things we forget, things that surprise us - and thinks that are better with age.
Will recaps the state bowling tournaments, looks at the latest AP basketball rankings and runs through the games of note in mid state basketball. Plus he talks Coffee Co basketball with Josh Peterson of Thunder Radio WMSR and gets the latest on the GNASH hockey postseason with Justin Bradford of Penalty Box Radio.
Will recaps the Blue Cross Bowl with Cecil Joyce of The Daily News Journal, talks Coffee County basketball with Thunder Radio's Josh Peterson and learns about the GNASH hockey league with Justin Bradford of Penalty Box Radio.
Welcome to A Great Big City News, recorded Sunday, January 20. Today: Cleaner food carts, a lunar eclipse, and a city of millionaires. Visit agreatbigcity.com/support to learn how to support New York City local news and allow us to keep bringing you this podcast. If you are a New York-based business and would be interested in sponsoring our podcasts, visit agreatbigcity.com/advertising to learn more. Food carts get Dept of Health grading system The only total lunar eclipse of 2019 will be visible from the city and will happen overnight from Sunday into Monday The Amateur Astronomers Association of New York will be hosting viewing opportunities where you can see the moon through a telescope: Find them in Manhattan in Lincoln Center Plaza and in the Bronx at Skyview on the Hudson near 259th and Riverdale Avenue, and you can check their website for more info at aaa.org. NYC Parks - The Supermoon — NYC Parks' Urban Park Rangers will also be holding an event to view the eclipse on Central Park West at 106th Street, beginning at 7pm. Call 718 360 1444 for more info. New York City has more millionaires than any other city in the world. NYPD 110th Precinct shared a recent scam targeting ConEdison customers — NYPD info on "Green Dot" MoneyPack scams 28th Street subway mosaics Federal workers food bank in Morrisania The program offers free delivery anywhere within the five boroughs, or furloughed workers may come to 488 East 164th Street in Morrisania between 9am and 5pm. The city has also put together a directory of resources for city residents impacted by the shutdown at nyc.gov/federalshutdown. The NY Hotel Association is also offering free rooms to federal employees impacted by the shutdown who may need to visit New York City during a health or family emergency situation. Email sandy@hanyc.org with the subject "GOVERNMENT SHUTDOWN ROOM APPLICATION" — situations are evaluated on an individual basis. 18 years ago on January 17, 2001 — A 2.4 magnitude earthquake strikes the Upper East Side of Manhattan A Great Big City has been running a 24-hour newsfeed since 2011, but the AGBC News podcast is just getting started, and we need your support. A Great Big City is built on a dedication to explaining what is happening and how it fits into the larger history of New York, which means thoroughly researching every topic and avoiding clickbait headlines to provide a straightforward, honest, and factual explanation of the news. Individuals can make a monthly or one-time contribution at agreatbigcity.com/support and local businesses can have a lasting impact by supporting local news while promoting products or services directly to interested customers listening to this podcast. Visit agreatbigcity.com/advertising to learn more. Thank you. A Great Big City would not be what it is today without your support. Park of the day Abingdon Square — A pleasant piece of green in between some classic low-rise West Village apartment buildings. The park comes to life in late April when 10,000 tulip bulbs bloom and create a spectacular display. Stop by during Halloween to see the yearly Pumpkin Patch, a large display of jack-o-lanterns carved by local residents. In November, there is a tree lighting with food and caroling. Abingdon Square may not be as famous as some larger parks, but it ranks as one of the oldest parks in the entire city! If you're interested in starting a garden in your community, attend the Find your Green Thumb: Starting a Community Garden presentation on Tuesday, January 22. You'll learn from community gardeners how to develop an empty lot in your neighborhood into a green garden and how to follow the GreenThumb community garden rules and regulations. The presentation starts Tuesday at 6pm at GrowNYC's Project Farmhouse at 76 East 13th Street in Manhattan. Contact 212 602 5300 for more info. Concert Calendar Grails, Helen Money, and Upper Wilds are playing Saint Vitus in Greenpoint Sunday, January 20th at 7pm. Gnash, Mallrat, and Guardin are playing Irving Plaza on Tuesday, January 22nd at 7pm. King Princess and Banoffee are playing Warsaw in Greenpoint on Wednesday, January 23rd at 7pm. Holy Ghost are playing Elsewhere in Bushwick on Thursday, January 24th at 8pm. Stephen Malkmus and the Jicks are playing Brooklyn Steel in Greenpoint on Friday, January 25th at 9pm. Kacey Musgraves is playing the Beacon Theatre on the Upper West Side on Friday, January 25th at 8pm. Find more fun things to do at agreatbigcity.com/events. Thanks for listening to A Great Big City. Follow along 24 hours a day on social media @agreatbigcity or email contact@agreatbigcity.com with any news, feedback, or topic suggestions. If you enjoy the show, subscribe and leave a review wherever you're listening and visit agreatbigcity.com/podcast to see show notes and extra links for each episode. Intro and outro music: "Start the Day" by Lee Rosevere
129- Gnash. Yoni and Garrett (Gnash) meet up in Cincinnati for a hang and end up back at Gnash's tour bus for a talk. They discuss meditation, drinking/not drinking on tour, how Gnash got his start, his process, fame, building a lasting career in music, and the positives and negatives of the ego. This episode is sponsored by Sudio headphones. Go to Sudio.com and enter my promo code WANDERINGWOLF at checkout for a 15% discount. Also sign up to sponsor the podcast over at Patreon.com/theWanderingWolf. Thanks!