#Repost @radiokajw ・・・ This coming Friday, October 6th, 2017 at 8pm Pacific Time, RadioKAJW’s first of many #internetradioshow’s Episode 5: Plan B of Season One will debut. The synchronicity of the creation of this show and it being scheduled to be broadcast for the first time during this particular week is simply unbelievable; an epic, otherworldly spiritual miracle and surely one day, bandied about as legendary. This magical story is not nearly over and we are all fortunate to be witnessing just the beginning and so it seems that this radio station is the #SatelliteOfLove, shall we say. More details surely to be revealed as the week progresses, but to get us started, the analogue photograph you are looking at is a repost from RadioKAJW’s staff photographer @tirilleia’s feed, posted originally back on June 9th. At the time of her post, the hosts and creators of our first internet radio drama, Joanne Marlowe and A.J. Weiner were in the heat and thick of it. The magic they were brewing up strong for the recording of Season 1, based off of a 4-year, long-distant-virtual-relationship, was in a full creative romantic swing. This photograph inspired the end of Season One. On the west coast side of North America @ajweiner3 sees this picture and the light bulb goes on💡❤️🙆🏼♂️It suddenly dawns on him, that the precise perfect song to capture the energy of what it would take to make a 3,000 mile or more gap, in a mythical romantic relationship work, would be the #TomPetty penned #AmericanDreamPlanB. [Verse 1:] I’m gonna make my way through this world someday I don’t care what nobody say American dream, political scheme I’m gonna find out for myself someday But I’m half-lit, I can’t dance for shit But I see what I want, I go after it And my girl’s alright, treats me nice Sayin’ nothin’ but a woman puts out that light [Chorus:] I got a dream I’m gonna fight til I get it I got a dream I’m gonna fight til I get it right Til I get it right [Verse 2:] Oh well, my baby no doubt dreams further out Makin’ moves to get us someway someday Well my honey don’t trip, shoots from the hip Tell me everything gonna be OK [Repeat Chorus] Well, my mama so sad Daddy’s just mad