Ok this is a random post. I was thinking about my other blog Midnite 2 six and suddenly it hit me. I am writing a fictional account of a radio dj who encounters stuff on his nite shift and some people have taken it as real. Not their fault I admit I’m writing as if it is real. But the following thought occurred to me. I don’t remember it’s origin and I’m sure someone will tell me, but anyway. Maybe that Doogie Houser guy shilling for a deodorant? Here it is, “I’m not a doctor, I just play one on TV”. If you’re wondering what does that have to do with things, well my response to the people thinking my radio dj stories are real, goes something like this. “I’m not a radio DJ, I just write about one”. Hey I didn’t say it was gonna be mind shattering. insert winking smileyface here.