Podcast 2

I know, right? We actually have made a second podcast.

Beware, I ramble a lot in here. Also, the bass is a little heavy in the beginning so watch out.

Podcast 2 Download

Ok, for some reason, the mp3 player won't work for this podcast. Check back later for updates.

Podcast MP3 player

Hey all,

I'm trying out a new program here. Hopefully you'll be able to hear our podcast in the website itself rather than download the program. It's a flash mp3 player and hopefully it will work. Each new podcast will come with it's own post and accompanying mp3. Also, the current podcast of the week will be featured in the sidebar mp3 player

Thanks
-Andrew

Podcast?

Here's our first podcast....hopefully

Podcast #1 on the way?

Hey all,

Currently, we're in the process of uploading our first podcast to our file-hosting service. A big shout-out to ourmedia.com for providing us with hosting services and allowing us to share this podcast with the world. Of course, if it fails to work I have nothing but jeers for this particular website.

By the by, I started this blog like a letter almost. That's right, a letter to the blogosphere. Although it's not really a sphere. If so, it would be symmetrical in all respects and we could do maths on it. But that has little to do here. Back to the letter. This is my first letter to internet, so I don't know how to approach it, but here it is, Andrew's Epistle to the Tubes.

I hate that kid in class who says things. He knows who he is. Actually, he probably doesn't know who he is. That's why he says things. He's the one who always has to question the teacher. Not because he's challenging the professor, but because he's just too dumb to understand in the first place why the professor did something. He doesn't understand "where that extra factor of one-half came from." It came from dividing by two jackass. Follow the logic on the board. The person at the front of the room has a Ph.D for a reason.

And there... damn, I was pissed. Then Rob sent me a link to Ingrid Michaelson. I can't be upset now. Maybe I'll finish this later.

Podcast

We have no idea how to do it. By "we" I mean Steve and I. It probably just involved some sort of microphone and recording software, but I've been too lazy to check into it so far. My roommate Awaz Fallaby* says that he has the microphone on his laptop and the recording software, so we may actually be ready to get some podcasting.

As for the podcasting itself, be forewarned. It's pretty much just Steve and I (and occasionally Cap'n Jeets) ranting, raving, and saying whatever the hell we want. It's probably gonna make zero sense. And yes, I will be quite happy with that. We're just gonna say things

Carry on.


*Name changed to protect the innocent.