Evening Rainstorm
Transcript
Incoming transmission from the radiograph.
Speaker B:Welcome back to the radiograph.
Speaker C:Your rowboat on the airwaves of oblivion. Today we're broadcasting from Starwater Bridge, the world's longest bridge to nowhere at all.
Speaker B:We're somewhere between the mile five outpost.
Speaker D:And Lola's lobster cafe. But by the time you get here, we'll be gone.
Speaker B:This episode is brought to you by.
Speaker C:The only bones craft fair.
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Speaker C:Head to the only bones craft fair.
Speaker D:Because nothing lasts forever.
Speaker C:But bones last a pretty long time. Okay, today we have a sense memory from the archives.
Speaker B:This is an evening rainstorm. It was recorded somewhere in the valley.
Speaker D:Many years ago, when you could still.
Speaker C:Safely walk outside in the rain.
Speaker D:I know that I have some faint memories of what that was like. Gray light rippling through puddles. The smell of rain soaked cement. Maybe you have a few memories like that too.
Speaker C:Let's listen.
Speaker B:Alright, that's it for now. Until next time, this is the radiograph.
Speaker C:Where the dial never stops spinning.
Speaker A:Radial graph turn on your x ray radio.