Memoirs of where I was on 9/11. I did not edit this at all because, and there was a point where Archie was playing with my microphone and you could hear his tags tinkling while I was talking. I'm sorry for all of that! Anyway, I hope to do more podcast regularly but there will be no set schedule.

It's been a minute since I posted an episode. But this is short and sweet.

After talking about my previous podcast with a friend and Disney's willingness to give things away might be a thing of the past, I thought of two more stories. So this is a bonus follow up to yesterday's story about getting comped at The Wilderness Lodge. Somehow this "bonus" is longer than the previous podcast! It's two stories for the price of one, basically.

Disney World is known for being magical place, but sometimes you encounter a little bit more pixie dust. This memory is about the crazy pixie dust that was bestowed on my family one magical Christmas.

I'm being cheeky with the title, but if you're a fan of 80's British pop music, you'll automatically know I'm referring to Band Aid's 'Do They Know It's Christmas?' released in 1984.

There's a long pause in the middle of this as I had a technical difficulty but it does resume. I could edit it out but I'm lucky I got this far with it!

Listener beware! This is a lonnng episode, and it's about finding like-minded friends to share musical passions with. This is long because it will be the backstory to future podcasts. There's a lot of memories packed into this episode, though. I hope you enjoy it but I'll understand if it's too much backstory.

Just a quick apology about this week's podcast.

After some feedback, I did a second episode about Archie's Gotcha day with more detail and reflection. The previous episode sort of fits into the middle of this one. Watch this one first, then the "Roadtrip" one.

This is the story of me and my dog Archie's road trip home from Pennsylvania to New York, and how special the bond is between humans and dogs.

No one likes to hear a baby or toddler scream uncontrollably on an airplane. But what if you knew exactly what they were crying about and how to fix it?