If my teenage diary has proved anything, it's that the 19 year old version of me wasn't very talented when it came to filling out a diary, and it would seem the pointless content continued into the 90's too. To prove that fact, I've managed to drag back my bestie and former Triple M Top 40 co-host (The Vixen of the Vibes) Claire so we can relive our former career, and work through another week of lacklustre diary entries as well. In the 90's Claire and I ruled the airwaves as Bad Boy and the Vixen in Perth, and recently a former listener of ours, Adam Brack, DM'd me with some original audio of the pointless and shocking stuff Claire and I used to get away with on air. So after we've revisited those audio highlights, and wondered how we got away with so much, we'll delve into week twenty of 19 year old me learning the skills that I would no doubt largely ignore throughout my radio career. Coming up my mum calls to tell me she’s booked flights to come visit me in Karratha, there’s a fire in the fuse box while I’m on air, which renders me a nervous wreck. When you add that nervousness to how much of a nervous wreck I was on air normally, then you can just imagine how much of a tizzy teenage me was in. There’s more vodka to be inhaled with the usual teenage bravado, and none of my friends seem to be home, even though I keep walking down to the phone box and calling them every half an hour just to check, woah any time you wanna calm down is fine by us you stalker. So grab your headphones and get ready for a bonus trip back to the mid 90's, as found on some very shonky audio cassettes, as well as our usual jaunt back into the thick of 1989.

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