Shit. I’m sorry. My second episode of the Recording Editorial History podcast was a fucking mess. I had quite clearly had a number of drinks prior to the recording and I sounded like a drunk on a bar stool ranting about something important to him, yet forcing the audience away beyond their pity or laughter. I fucked that up seriously (I didn’t even bother, obviously, to edit and re-record it.) It was even a well written piece, before I slurred and hacked it to pieces. So I apologize for that disgrace again. I will be much more clear-headed (and it won’t be 4 AM ) for the next one, which will focus on several apocalyptic notions on climate change. I hope I have no embarrassed myself too much.