The Cheddar Hut

I spent August 17th, 18th and 19th at the beach. Three friends and I drove to Ocean City, New Jersey and had a grand old time. Our hotel was plenty decent and the weather was grand, so we had pretty much everything we could hope for. Imagine our glee when we found that there was one more thing we could hope for, and it would be given to us, immediately. We realized we could hope for affordable and tasty culinary fare in a friendly atmosphere. The Chatter Box provided. I should also mention that everyone who works there (male, female, young, not-so-very-young) is kind of attractive. Additionally, they're all incredibly attentive. You can pretend you're on a date: a date with The Cheddar Hut. (You'll begin to call it that after a long day in the sun and a glass of pinot noir.)


And here, though you had no reason to believe it would ever be posted, is last Thursday's playlist:

Log for first part of August 23rd, 2007 show

Log for second part of August 23rd, 2007 show



Here is photographic evidence of my vacation. My companions in Ocean City (two witty women, one witty male) forgot their cameras and I forgot mine, so we decided to take a few important shots with cellphones and boardwalk photo booths.


Photo 1: We were informed by the liquor store owner that wine coolers were not only definitely in style, but they, in fact, never went out of style. I believe we each had one.














Photo 2: Collectors' items are all the rage on the boardwalk. Don't forget to pick up your $500 Ewok Stuffed Animal / Symbol of Poor Money Management. Squint at the sign. Honest to Pete, it says $500.



Photo 3: The aforementioned witty male and I squeezed into a photo booth and hammed for the camera.
Shot 1: Hey. We wear glasses.
Shot 2: Wait a sec, no we don't.
Shot 3: Now we're scared because we can't see anything.
Shot 4: When we ham like this, we annoy even ourselves.


I'll be on the air tomorrow morning. Catch you then.