We’ve spoken often of the ever embiggening staff of Bubbles in the Think Tank. I guess I’m just one of those gals who always needs a little more.  A little more excitement.  A little more attention.  A little more rest. … Read more ›

I know…we go through this every week. I talk about how I lay myself bare for you at the show. I wax on about how good you are to me for being there. But you know I wouldn’t keep telling… Read more ›

Who’s doing what for who? Sure, I come to you whenever I can so I might wrap you up in the softest sheets of sonic silliness I can find.  I make sounds of all sorts that you seem to love… Read more ›

I don’t even know how we got here. But I am oh so happy we did. No matter what uncomfortable spot we find ourselves in, somehow we manage to find a way to be more comfortable than we’ve ever been… Read more ›

It doesn’t matter what we do. It doesn’t matter where we do it.  Even though comfort is nice. It doesn’t matter if I don’t say a word.  Even though I know you always want to hear me. It doesn’t matter… Read more ›

I can’t believe how good you are to me. You always seem to know what I need and when I need it the most.  A little nudge here, a small boost there. And as soon as it’s over, it feels… Read more ›

Someone might imagine me boppity bopping in the studio during the show with a title like this. It is true that, these days, I do tend to do the show standing up. Standing gives me a chance to move my… Read more ›

You know I always want to be with you. But I don’t want to make myself a nuisance…always in your way, demanding time you just don’t have for me, desiring all of your attention. No, I only want to be… Read more ›

That’s what I like to hear you say. You know I long to give you anything you clamor for that we’ve had before.  You just need to tell me what you fancy. I revel in giving you new favorite things. … Read more ›

The show gets me all carried away sometimes. I get caught up in the moment, in the chance to be as close as I can be without being anywhere near. I can be in the car with you, in the… Read more ›

Have you ever listened to Bubbles in the Think Tank outside?  Not just out on the porch, but really out there. I, obviously, never got to do it.  I’ve always been inside the studio.  A somewhat controlled environment (I am… Read more ›

Alright, maybe not a thousand guitars. But a couple of times I had the monitor volume loud enough in the studio to think that it was. It was a wild ride through our 2009 top 10 cds.  It was also… Read more ›

Back in the oft-heard chair of the WMFO studios (hey, it’s freeform…the chair can do what it wants), I felt right at home as I settled in for a night of Bubbles in the Think Tank EAST style silliness. But… Read more ›

Not everyone loves everything we do at Bubbles in the Think Tank.  Sometimes I don’t even love everything we do. Say it ain’t so!  If Belinda can’t love it, then what are the adoring masses to think? Sometimes, I love… Read more ›

I feel like I’ve been in heavy rotation of late.  Perhaps it is having been in high demand, or just the spinning of the head.  I’d have to slow down to find out.  That’s hard to do when you’re being… Read more ›

In this archive, witness the virtual smackdown among news stories such as the 40 year anniversaries of both the Apollo moon landing and Chappaquiddick, as well as health care reform and the ridiculously large number of passings acknowledged in the… Read more ›

Now that’s an intimate question. Or is it just another insider style question asked by the self-styled leader of the original Think Tank Posse that merely references the title of a song about a radio show host?  How referential do… Read more ›

For years and years, I have leaned on something known to the in-crowd as the “Q List” for help when I’m looking to broaden my thinking and playlists as I work on the myriad theme shows we’ve done at Bubbles… Read more ›

As promised, during this 2 week hiatus of Bubbles in the Think Tank EAST, we’re taking a trip down memory lane into the chest of drawers known as the cassette archive of my Think Tank life. A random pull of… Read more ›