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Taking place undercover

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It’s not like we’re trying to hide anything at Bubbles in the Think Tank. That’s the last thing we’re trying to do.  But somehow sometimes it still seems like our little secret. People don’t know.  They don’t understand.  Until they do. Read more ›

‘Cause I got love packed in my baggage

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I really love packing.  It almost always means great things. I’ve gotten really good at it.  Whether it’s just one night or for a week, I probably always pack too much, but I’d hate to be unprepared for whatever my Read more ›

Turn out the light

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Lately as I’m starting Bubbles in the Think Tank as Mike from Classic Rock Mine is leaving the studio, I ask him to turn out the lights as he goes.   No, not all the way.  I still like to see what’s right Read more ›

That don’t do nothing but make me smile

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I always smile when we get together. No matter what kind of mood I’m in, it is always instantly improved by us. And how could it not be…all wrapped up in the silliness of love. Until it happens again, we’ll Read more ›

And she totters and she titters!

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Sometimes I fall right over. For lots of reasons.  You’ve possibly witnessed them all. But no matter why it happens, my only hope is that the right bed with the right pillows is there to tuck me into some silliness Read more ›

I don’t know whether I’ma goin’ or comin’

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It’s true that I get a little confused sometimes. I keep going around in circles with no idea how to get myself back in line. But then we get together and everything levels out and the silliness flows. Then I Read more ›

Say, where’s my other sock?

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One of my most favorite things I do in my life these days is ‘sock duty.’ It’s something that I can’t even explain here (or probably anywhere), but it’s one of those things that I never want to miss, one Read more ›

We gonna put them together, gonna rub, rub, rub

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Ok…I know you’re probably tired of me talking about how much I like it when we’re together.  But it’s true! And I keep telling you how much better everything is when we’re together.  I mean, yeah, I could do it Read more ›

Like to make you comfy cozy

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What’s the point of the show anyway? Why would I ever want to get together with you and not have you feel like you’re all wrapped up in the silkiness of the silliness? How could I hold on to you Read more ›

Everyone has places that they prefer to be

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If I can’t be where I want to be, I’m going to think about being there.  A lot. It’s what I do all week long while I’m waiting to be with you the next time.  I plan.  I scheme.  I Read more ›

Let it rain, let it pour, ’cause I think he knows just what it’s rainin’ for!

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There’s no doubt about this kind of thing when it comes to me. You’ve read way too many of my ramblings over the years about me and rain and thunder and all that. Yet somehow these days I love it Read more ›

The girls don’t wear no tights in Jersey

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Everything that comes to my head to say for this post seems like too much, and you know that’s saying something. But in the spirit of my transparency of process, I will share with you, the listener, although not in my Read more ›

You stay up later when everything’s outside

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You keep me up later than I would be otherwise. I stay up thinking about what I’m going to do for you next, waiting for you to tell me what you want and hoping it’s something I can give you. Read more ›

Used to spend my evenings all alone

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Actually, I guess I spend more of my evenings alone now than ever before. But when I don’t, do I make it count. I like to get as much time with you as possible and shut out all of those Read more ›

And the moon is a horny old drunkard

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And what moon wouldn’t be a horny drunkard by the end of an episode of Bubbles in the Think Tank? We give you a bawdy brand of silliness.  You imbibe your beverage of choice, be it a Befrenda, any of an Read more ›

If I could only get inside that hive

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I want in there so bad. I’ll buzz about looking for that deep spot, the core of our silliness. I know that’s where you’ll be. So be ready when I swarm our secret space, so secluded that only we know Read more ›

Gotta light the oven, gonna cook a dish of lovin’

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You know it’s all about the love at Bubbles in the Think Tank, and what better way to show that love than to cook up a heapin’ helpin’ of silliness? That’s just what Belinda & I did in this show. Read more ›

Poised to sproing

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The second we get together, I want to sproing right at you. I take the time to make sure that we’ve got the perfect beginning, just the way you like it, every single time. But it can’t stop there.  It’s Read more ›

Their spirits are wild and bubbly like a fountain

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It’s always like that when Belinda and January Fairy get together. We’ll spray effervescent silliness all over you.  Much like the glitter that always remains upon the JF’s departure. But fret not!  There is still one more episode with Bubbles in Read more ›

A girl without an umbrella relaxes in the rain

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I know how to relax. Sometimes I might forget to do it, but nothing gets me more ready than a night in the rain.  A little mist through a window landing right on me, the sounds of the drops hitting. Read more ›

Of thee I swing

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It’s always a good time when you swing by the show. The way you just sashay right into the Bubbles in the Think Tank Facebook Fan Group and start chatting it up.  The way you flounce those facts about every track we Read more ›

I wanna be your favorite snuggie

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Who among us doesn’t appreciate a good snuggie? In this case, we’ll take the sonic snuggle of a guest appearance by Chandler Travis and Fred Boak, our Associate Producer and Valet (when Chandler’s not using him). In studio, I felt Read more ›

Let’s go boom and you chase me around

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I like it when you chase me.  Why do you think I always let you catch me? You’ll do double-time to make it to me, so please take precautions. You scamper right up to me and together we take the Read more ›

I know I like the touch that makes you glow

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Remarkably it works every time. The show starts and within seconds we’ve made the connection and somehow manage to maintain contact no matter how long we go. Each flick of a switch seems sets you aflame, every nudge brings you Read more ›

I’m a cool candidate

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Thanks for voting for me every single week. I’m a dark horse, canvassing you until you’ve been completely covered in my handbills. A baby kisser from way back, I only want to nominate you to be my running mate.  You Read more ›

Just me and you and the radio

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It’s always just us.  And that’s how we seem to like it. Even with everyone else there, too, it still feels like it’s just you and me. I appear unescorted as I search for any discrete opportunity to remind you Read more ›

I dream and its got me scheming

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I dream a lot. Sometimes it’s a simple dream.  A bubble above my head, a preoccupation with what we do together. Other times, it’s an all out fantasy of everything sensational and silly, a trance that transports me and seems Read more ›

Bubbling over with vim and vigor and vitality

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By the time I’m done with the show every week, I am positively bubbling over. You’d think by that time of night I’d be worn out.  Instead I’m charged with enough amperage to drive full blast all night. All that Read more ›