Phil’s Inn

Brad is once again blessed to have a fill-in show on a Wednesday afternoon . . . need to find myself a city to live in . . . 

Brad decides, at the last minute, to celebrate and honour the female voice - the voices of angels - and enjoys a vist from a real live angel - singer Beverley Taft - and her uke . . . 

Once again, Brad takes a fill-in show - in Db Hawke's old shift - and attempts to wear clownsized shoes . . . 

Brad decides, at the last moment actually, that lately the themes have been a bit dark. As penance, he has decided to play music and sounds that will, hopefully, put a smile on that mug of yours . . .   

The Inn is hosting the Hotel, Motel, and Innkeepers Association of Canada - South Central Ontario and Upper New York State Local 237's annual convention. In their honour, Brad decides to showcase hotels and motels . . . enjoy your stay . . . p.s. the towels are on chains now so don't even think about stealing them . . . 

Visiting the site of the new 36 storey Phil's Inn Condominium Suite and Entertainment Centre, Brad decides work is a noble enough topic to deserve its own show. Enjoy, you wages slaves , , , 

Never one to pass up on an adventure, Brad accepts an invitation to ride in the cabin of an imaginary steamtrain . . . 

For reasons known only to him, Brad decides to focus on Time and its envitable by-product - Aging. The show gets kinda sombre so don't be expecting a dance party . . . maybe next week . . . 

Brad decides it is too hot to do much of anything, and he would rather lounge in a hammock than man the Front Desk. All that was missing is Mrs. Spicer's mushroom omelettes . . . 

Having seen Christopher Nolan's film The Odyssey a few times now, Brad figures a show on travel with get the wanderlust out of his system . . .