Wabsnazsm Walks: Dieppe special

One day, it was decided that I should make an overnight trip to France and so, without sleep or any kind of foresight, I embarked on my adventure.I arrived at 04:00 hrs in a France which was, by and large, still firmly asleep. Hear my desperate strolling right here and don't be tempted to try it by my triumphant tones.(There is a much longer cut of this available. Click the link below for further enrichment.) 
 
https://youtu.be/rDsOxOoSRto?si=iUTVWuvBts92EG4W

The Wabsnazsm Guest Room-arama Podcast

Every week or so, I get to stay in a tiny room with a massively loud cistern system and elderly neighbours chewing Werther's originals. This cannot and will not quell my propensity towards unpleasantly loud and amateurish music. This edition of the podcast is here to save me from going off of my nut and to further shift the waxy build up in your inner ear.I ought to take this opportunity to say "Bollocks to the Tories and sod the Jubilee!"
 
Thank you.

Wabsnazsm Walks with Eunice

Fearlessly determined to stroll around Brighton in the worst storms to hit the South Coat in decades, I decided to share my bold and possibly stupid endeavour with you, the listeners. Hear the chaotic roar of the elements as the wind attempts to lift me from the Earth and deposit me in the drink. 

The Wabsnazsm Musical Smörgåsbord Podcast

Dogs die in hot cars, right? I can fully appreciate that as I recorded this confection in a Suzuki Wagon R with the windows closed. Even Prince Andrew would have perspired a little... Anyway, the tunes are as hot as the vehicle so get up from your comfy chair and dance like Michael Parkinson.

Wabsnazsm Walks (As far as a phone box.)

It's a horrible day out there. The rain, it raineth and the wind bloweth like a bastard so I sought temporary shelter and in doing so, I avoided an even greater soaking for about six minutes. One of my better plans.
Anyway, here's something that you might like...it's another bloody podcast.

Wabsnazsm Walks (Pier pressure).

What with all the heave ho and what-not, why not spend a little time by the sea? 
That's exactly what I did and here are the results of my wander towards the waves...

The Wabsnazsm After the Blast Cast

A fortnight into the future, a stupid error with orange skin unleashed Nuclear hell upon the face of the Earth. All was lost in the deadly man-made Sunrise... All, except for a small underground bunker in which one man, a microphone and a selection of unpopular tunes was hidden away from the flash of instant annihilation. 
Having no time to waste, he set about entertaining the limbless and the blinded with his usual chirpy demeanour... Ladies, Gentlemen and mutants, we present the WABSNAZSM: AFTER THE BLAST CAST.

Wabsnazsm Walks June 20th

Wandering along Hove Seafront. Suddenly, out of the blue.... (You'll just have to listen to find out what happened next.)

The Wabsnazsm Musical Podcast on the march

This is the Wabsnazsm Musical Podcast...
We didn't go away, we were watching you through binoculars.

The Wabsnazsm Musical Podcast.

As if by magic, a new podcast has arrived!It's chock-a block with great music, babble and bluster...You NEED to hear this but probably not more than twice.ENJOY or fall to bits...