When a stranger uses an original song of mine in his his podcast, it's a "Woot!"
When he wants to adopt it as his permanent Intro and Outro for his podcast, AND actually follows up on it -- double Woot!
I just love these lines (from his podcast #1):
We woke up from the sleepy hangover haze of the 1990s, straight into the screaming morning horror of September 11, 2001...
The city of Philadelphia felt like a sack of wet farts baked in summer time sizzle. But we bore the heat, ignored the smell and pressed on anyway. Because that was what needed to be done.
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Thanks for using the music, Frank.