A gray, rainy Tuesday turns into a full‑blown Thanksgiving spectacular as we pull you close to the wood stove, ladle up second‑day split pea soup, and say a heartfelt thanks to the people who make this community feel like family. We set a warm, easy tone, then let the season’s greatest hits play out: kitchen saves and flubs, classic radio moments, family quirks, and the songs that turn a meal into a memory.

We kick off with a gratitude roll call—health, friends, peace, joy—and jump into a playful tour of holiday cooking. Think undercooked turkeys, rogue basters, and that eternal debate over the right fork. Humor keeps things light while we swap stories that sound a lot like your own kitchen: the empty‑fridge scramble, the gravy that needs a miracle, and the table set a little crooked but filled with love. Nostalgia threads through the hour with the WKRP turkey giveaway, a timeless reminder that the silliest traditions can hold the most heart.

Family dynamics get their turn too: the forever‑late cousin, the “no food touching” truce, and the moment someone carves too soon. We nod to the deeper roots of the holiday with a brief look at migration, community, and the evolving promise of gratitude that became part of American culture. Then we let music do what it does best—carry the feeling—moving from tender blessings to the sing‑along comfort of Alice’s Restaurant. By the end, you’ll have laughed, remembered, and maybe picked up a new way to offer thanks that lasts longer than leftovers.

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Rain on the glass, fire in the stove, and a brand-new song hitting the headphones for the very first time. That’s where we begin—a cozy Northern California night that quickly swells into a music-first journey, a kitchen tale, a sports rollercoaster, and a heartfelt goodbye to a songwriter who meant more than a chorus or two could hold.

We kick off with local love for Rock and Soul Diner’s two-for-one dinner deal and then spin straight into a cold premiere of Johnny Quality’s Sweet Jesus. No pre-listen, no notes—just raw, gritty textures that echo Tom Waits and dark-country grit. The track unfolds like a neon-lit back road, and we talk about how a song’s pulse can slow the room down until you can finally hear yourself think. Between sips of split pea soup (with a soft asparagus twist) and a brown-butter pie story, we dig into why cooking from scratch feels a lot like good radio: it takes time, intention, and the courage to share the result.

From there, the mood shifts to the weekend’s NFL beats: Rams bringing heat that forces mistakes, Niners steady over the Cardinals, and the eternal tug-of-war among family fandoms—Vikings, Bears, Rams, and Niners all claiming a corner of the living room. We pull the lens back from blame to the trenches, where pass rush and protection write the truth most box scores miss. A quick nod to Herb Alpert and a charming archival drop from Rick Moranis on the intimate cadence of FM DJs bridge us into the night’s heaviest moment.

Todd Snider’s passing lands hard. We remember the wit, the roadside wisdom, and the vulnerability inside songs like Alright Guy, and we trace his path through alt-country circles, Oh Boy Records, and festival stages that still hum with his stories. We share what made his writing feel like a friend you could count on—honest, funny, a little bruised, and always trying. The episode closes where his music lives best: out under festival lights, among people who listen with their whole hearts.

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A cloudy night, a quiet studio, and a birthday that turns a microphone into a family album. We open a window onto Sacramento in the 70s—dance contests at 40 Grand Country, Channel 40 weekends, and a beehive hairdo that could out-sing the neon. From Tammy Wynette’s D-I-V-O-R-C-E to Charley Pride’s shadowed story-songs, the soundtrack of a single mom becomes a map of grit and grace, raising six kids with a console stereo and an electric frying pan that knew its way around perfect chicken.

We follow the grooves that taught me how to listen: Vaughn Monroe’s lunch-pail baritone, Bert Kaempfert’s bass-first sway, and Duane Eddy’s twang that feels like a switchblade flashed in daylight. Hank Williams gave sorrow a porch; Hank Thompson strapped rhythm to a six-pack; Hank Snow turned highways into verses. Harmony shows up in the Ames Brothers and the Mills Brothers, where breath stacks into architecture and a living room becomes a stage. Then, in a Whitefront aisle, everything tilts—Mom hears CCR’s swampy Grapevine, asks the name, and buys the record like a door she’s ready to walk through. From that moment on, deep cuts sit next to standards, and her collection widens the river I’d learn to swim.

Between memories of MASH-to-Barnaby Jones pickups and racing home for Columbo, we hold a different kind of case file: how music steadies a family, marks the hours, and keeps a loved one close long after the room goes quiet. If you love country roots, classic harmonies, and the deep-grain feel of vinyl storytelling, this journey will meet you where you live—somewhere between nostalgia and discovery, loss and the next great song.

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