E-mail from a listener named Tim:

Please, oh please tell me the crap I’ve been hearing, is false.  Rumor, spun in my direction, has it you may be on your way out?   What, in gods name, will all the people, of limited sanity that use your show as their personal brainfart dumping ground, do?  My god the world is a cruel and unusual place, but to possibly lose the one and only bastien of hope in Rochester, why the thought simply sickens me.  Please hold whilest I vomit.  WOW, was that ever delicious.  By the way, never eat a k’nish and drink Bark’s root beer together.  To sum this up,  I pray that this is all just a bunch of childish balderdash that’s been crapped out of some punk fag, PT Cruiser driving, snuggy not havin, B. Rob never listening, Aztec owning,  never gone to balls.com,  DOME POLISHER!  Cuz, if it’s true then my radio shall be used to kill me in the bathtub.  A day without Brain Robinson is like a day without my slap chop and who wants to live in a world like that?

As modeled by Glenn

Call 222-6000 and say it like you mean it to win one for yourself!!!

B Rob displays the back of the shirt. (Photo credit to Al Wahls)

This guy almost got a chance to perform with John Valby “Dr. Dirty” at Nola’s

Now he’d like to come visit the show…

Strange and disconcerting colors continue to appear on our community water spigot. 

Behind the scenes with Robinson and Woody Tremendo after Thursday night's show.