1. FTL2008-05-10
11 May 2008 at 3:59am
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Your Podscope hits are at 55:01 and 74:45 Students Refuse to Stand for the Socialist Pledge of Allegiance / Nationalists Call to Defend the Pledge and the State / Disrespect / Authority / Allegiance / Consent / Callers Call to Talk to Adam the Nationalist / Felons and Firearms / Taxes / Govt Indoctrination / Questionable Businessman / Voluntary Society



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2. NA-030-2008-05-10
10 May 2008 at 11:27pm
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Your Podscope hits are at 16:46, 36:50, 59:58, 61:27 and 65:44 #030 No Agenda for Saturday May 10th 2008 Authoritarianism drop.io: simple private sharing For lowest prices on domain names, check out the DSC GoDaddy coupons you can use for the best discount anywhere. Call Anytime: +1 201 625 6357 or +44 207 681 3753 adam@podshow.com john@dvorak.org Direct Link to the show. Comment



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3. Nature's Wondrous Ick
10 May 2008 at 6:25pm
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Your Podscope hits are at 1:30, 2:23, 3:47 and 11:15 We visit the animal kingdom, ponder what it says about us, and offer up far more than just platitudes. -M!



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4. Weekly Challenge #108 - Gold
10 May 2008 at 5:41pm
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Your Podscope hit is at 38:11 Welcome to the Weekly Challenge Number One Hundred And Eight, where I post a topic and then challenge you to come up with a 100 word story based on that topic. The topic this week was selected by Planet Z, who is going for broke with... It's Gold. The excellent theme music is by Guy David VOTING Which stories were the best from Weekly Challenge #108?ThomasMCJC from stainless steel matryoshkaJustin from The Space TurtleTom from FootnoteSteven the Nuclear ManHotspur from Hibernia on the SkidsEva Moon the LunaticAlmoMikeJD from Writing.comAnima ZabaletaGuy David from Guy DavidCraig from Wash The BowlElisson from blog d'ElissonTerrence from NeverWasPlanet Z  Free polls from Pollhost.com Go ahead and listen to them and then vote for your favorites (multiple selections are allowed): THOMAS Melvin Goldberg was his name, but his fellow demons called him ?Gold?. He was impatient. Plenty of work still laid ahead of him, but Gold loved his job. The campaigns were in full swing with everybody eager to sell their soul. Just a flash of his smarmy smile and they were Gold's. Whatever promises he had to make he would. Democrat; Republican; hell, even Jedi! They would cast principles aside and sign on the dotted line. Winners and losers didn't matter. He was, after all, in sales, not fulfillment. That was somebody else's department. So many politicians, so little time. MCJC Hip wears silver, family wears gold. She chose copper bangles, colored glass beads. On holidays she would receive gold hoops or rings, tennis bracelets, charms. She dreamt of melting them down into a bar as a door stop. Meaningless. Save, Lame' tops, frosted hair, big broaches at JC Penney. Save, time spent before growing apart. Each unworn piece, treasure of mall trips, and distant sisterhood. Friends, adorned in silver and hemp shirts, said titanium lasts forever. Yet gold survives, fluid like memory and love, familiar in the glow, the ancient desire to capture the sun, the warm, and the good. JUSTIN Ehh you, Golden Boy, dat's right, you. I've had enough of your shenanigans... makin' my boys disappear... I don't know where they go, but I don't believe you turn criminals into people that help the poor, and me and my bat here are going to settle this disagreement. The thug swung the bat. The man with a yellow ingot symbol on his chest grabbed it. The bat turned gold, as did the man that held it. The Golden Boy then melted the body down, forming it into golden bricks, which he then sold, donating the money to the poor. TOM Bill Ray slid across the vinyl in the booth. Alma Sue fingered the crystal salt shaker. The smell of coffee embraced the acrid tinge of sweet crude. Billy flipped the edge of the tiny black velvet box. The glow in Alma?s eyes reflected the gold and diamonds his token of love. Irene glided between the couple and deposed a piece of absinthe pie. "Oh Billy such opulence," purred Alma sliding the golden ring onto her finger. The last rays of a golden sun was setting on loves labor lost. The tiny gold cross upon her neck glowed. "Oh Fuck ?????..Zombies" STEPHEN THE NUCLEAR MAN The machine goes ping and she stifles a laugh. They loved that movie. His hands are cold in hers, so she is not surprised when the rhythmic ping changes to a whine, then to the chaos of nurses and doctors performing a full code. She allows herself to be ushered out to the sterile comfort of the waiting room. Couples fight silently overhead, the trash tv thankfully muted. Her fingers caress the worn gold of her ring. She wonders if she will wear it once he has gone. She sees the doctor in the doorway, and stands to meet him. HOTSPUR How do I explain? I had no clues to his identity. To me, he was a wandering drunk that passed out in my rose garden in his own vomit. A man in my position has to show munificence. It?s expected. So the servants made inquiries and sent him back where he came from. The magnificent gift I received in return.. well.. I?m set for life, I thought. It was delightful transforming mundane into fabulous. Then I got hungry. And, well, you know the rest. What will I tell her mother? And yet, she makes a lovely statue, does she not? EVA At last a small cove yielded up a crescent moon of smooth sand. The crossing had been harrowing and the coast, after months at sea, taunted them for days with impenetrable cliff walls. But the promise of a new land of gold and riches kept them at the ship¹s rail. Ernesto leapt from the boat into the foaming surf, ignoring the water streaming into his leather boots. He scrambled up the rocks and gazed at the expanse of small yellow flowers that carpeted the land to the line of distant trees. "Capitan!" he shouted, grinning, "We have found the gold!" ALMO The robber stood in darkness, flashlight in his teeth, and admired the exquisite inlay on the lid of the box. He ran his hand over the gleaming wood. He didn't know wood, but it felt expensive, smooth and warm to the touch. What jewelry would the rich have? He opened the box and was awed by the way the contents sparkled under his light. The diamond earrings were first to be plucked. Then the necklace. Antique. Valuable. Finally, he took the gold wedding band and let the lid of the casket drop as he slipped away into the night. MIKE Thousands have killed for it; millions, possibly, have died for it. In leaf form, it graces countless domes at all levels of government, as well as untold numbers of universities and church buildings. Few things are as beautiful as the gilt accents seen in pottery, porcelain, and glass, as well as on the edges of the pages of a fine book. I speak of the most desired of metals - gold. But the gold that stirs my heart and fires my blood are the flecks that dance in the eyes of my one true love, every time she smiles at me. JD Johnathan stands next to the creek and watches the water wash through his homemade sluice. His left hand, holding the long wooden handle, pushes and pulls causing the wooden box to rock gently left and right. Johnathan's eyes, ever watchful of the gravel in the bottom of the box, glints at his first sign of color. His right hand, quickly diving into the water, grasp the nugget and lifts it to the sky. The nugget sparkles in the sun. Behind Johnathan's back Ellen climbs onto the big stallion with the dark stranger and rides away. Truly, this is fool's Gold. ANIMA "Here you go," says Jason, holding out the glass amphora to his cousin, King AEetes. A metallic pinging emanates from the jar. The arrogant youth prates on, "I'm ready to take over the throne, like you agreed to?" "What are you babbling on about?" Asks the king. "You said, if I brought back the golden fleas, I'd get my throne back. You never thought I would go all the way to the gates of Hades and pluck them from Cerberus. Man, does he have stinky dog breath?." "You Greek goof, clean your ears. You're to bring me the GOLDEN FLEECE!" GUY DAVID Chaketo have really grown. Mama Chirapa always worried about him, so thin and pale. ?Why can't I go and play on the surface?? he would always ask. ?The humans are suspicious of strangers? Mama Chirapa would say, ?we can't risk them knowing about us.? Chaketo could never understand this, why would anyone be suspicious of anyone else? ?When I grow up, I would find a way to earn their trust? he thought. Meanwhile, The Chirapa mind the gold from the dipper underground tunnels in order to keep their cloaking devices operational. They really didn't want those Humans to discover them. CRAIG Walking into the local vegetarian restaurant I felt tension, was my leather jacket setting them on edge. Placing my order I smiled, looking deeply into eyes that didn?t look back. My order of a simple brown rice bowl came with a bonus, a side of silence, no charge. In the restroom HOWL played in endless loop. I washed my hands mouthing ?I saw the best minds of my generation destroyed by madness,? ?who lit cigarettes in boxcars boxcars boxcars? ?who cut their wrists three times? I stood looking at my gold watch wondering about different roles, then left. ELISSON Theodoric was in trouble. Deep trouble. As an up-and-coming young alchemist at the Magisterium, he had boasted openly of his ability to turn base metal into gold. Too openly... ...for when the Regent?s men overheard him, they were swift to pass word to their master. Now he shared a fetid cell with a heap of leaden ingots. Transmute or die, they had told him. Sweating, trembling, he closed his eyes, tonelessly reciting the incantation. An ill-timed stutter on the last word added fifteen protons and twenty-seven neutrons too many, whereupon the Magisterium, along with the surrounding countryside, ceased to exist. TERRENCE Over the years many had feared Raoul. Many trembled at his mere presence. People fled from him. He was after all the most feared of all his brothers, even if he had been written out of the 'Good' book. There was, however, the one time all that changed. People were not running or quivering at his presence. They were cheering him. This had not been his intent. He had hoped that his actions would lead to the damnation of millions. He would have never guessed people would be happy that he turned all those hopeful singers in to Golden Idols. PLANET Z For months, we sack and pillaged the New World, plundering the riches of Empire and carting away tons of finest Gold. Cortez check his math. ?Did we plunder six or seven cities of gold?? he ask. Some of the men say six. Some say seven. One say eight, but Pedro, one who say eight, he not so good at math. ?Do we go back?? I ask. ?No,? say Cortez. ?We have enough. It give something to go back to, no?? We load the ships, raise the sails, and head back to Cleveland. So simple to rob Canada these days, yes?



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5. Rowdy Racing 5-10-08
10 May 2008 at 4:59pm
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Your Podscope hit is at 28:12 Weekend Edition: Rowdy's look at the Dodge Avenger 500, live on Saturday from Darlington Raceway...



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6. ADHD Radio - 5-10-2008 brought to you by http://www.autopodcaster.com/
10 May 2008 at 12:59pm
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Your Podscope hits are at 74:37, 111:07 and 114:20 NHB's newest show; who knows what it's like, tune in and find out yourself!



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7. DogCast Radio Episode 65 - Rescue dogs
10 May 2008 at 9:00am
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Your Podscope hits are at 1:22, 1:37, 2:25, 2:32 and 35:55 In this episode we focus on rescue dogs. Susan Daffron has had a wealth of experiences with rescues, and has written the book Happy Hound. This is a guide to helping you develop a good relationship with your rescue dog or puppy. In this interview Susan talks about many of the issues that accompany giving a dog a much deserved second chance - starting with perhaps the most fundamental question of why it's good to adopt a dog from a shelter. Susan also describes some of the challenges she has risen to when dealing with her own dogs, as well as how to deal with shy dogs, and what preparations you should make before bringing home your newest friend. All dog lovers enjoy a rescue dog story with a happy ending, and Louisa Adams book has sixty of them. The book is published by Angela Patchell, and in this interview Angela tells the story of three of the dogs included in Caring For Your Rescue Dog. Her own experiences of giving a home to a dog looking for a second chance inspired Angela to publish the book, and she is hoping to hear from any of you with stories of your own to tell. Sometimes of course, taking on a rescue dog isn't a straight forward matter. The Sweet Spot is a beautiful and thought provoking short story from Shawndra Miller. Shawndra also reads one of her poems inspired by her own rescue dog, Hannah. To read more about Shawndra visit her blog. You can also hear another of her stories in episode 47 of DogCast Radio, and listen to an interview with her in episode 55. The DogCast Radio News includes some of the latest dog related research. Larry Kurdek, a Professor Wright State University, has conducted a study looking at how close we are to our dogs, compared with how close we are to other family members.



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8. Let's talk about Jesus with Wayne Monbleau, Saturday May 10, 2008
10 May 2008 at 8:31am
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Your Podscope hits are at 24:01 and 30:17 Let's Talk About Jesus with Wayne Monbleau daily one hour Christian counseling call in radio show WFIL 560 AM Philadelphia



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9. Nightline (05.09.08)
10 May 2008 at 5:42am
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Your Podscope hit is at 11:45 Meet pastors who turn the good book's details into good tips for the bedroom.



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10. FTL2008-05-09
10 May 2008 at 3:59am
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Your Podscope hits are at 30:04, 56:12, 91:10, 91:38, 92:18, 97:30, 102:23 and 105:44 Not Paying Federal Taxes / Opting Out / Incomprehensible Caller / Gas Prices / Piracy / Suing Your Customers / Black Market Video Game Sales / Meat Safety / Force and Unintended Consequences / Metallica / Paula and the Pet Crematorium / Killing Wolves / Smart Dogs / Politico Scum / Shoot, Shovel, Shut Up

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