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 Hooting Yard : Forty Years Of Hell In A Bauxite Mine
from Resonance FM: Hooting Yard On The Air
September 03, 2008
Bring me a cuppet of foaming grog! And bring me some rags to mop up the spillage! Bring me a lantern to light my way through the gruesome lanes of your gruesome village! Me And My Monkeys A Talk On Dobson In The Bird-loft For Flute Accompaniment This episode was recorded on the 17th July 2008. A complete transcript of this episode can be found on Frank Key s Hooting Yard website. Accompanying Hooting Yard On The Air, the two publications Unspeakable Desolation Pouring Down From The Stars and Befuddled By Cormorants are available for purchase.
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Hooting Yard : Van Bronckhorst’s Syndrome
from Resonance FM: Hooting Yard On The Air
August 12, 2008
Slipping out of a den of vice through a side door, slinking with surprising elegance along a night alley thick with the leavings of debauchery, he whistled Oh Danny Boy, attracting the attention of police officers. Threatened with truncheons and prosecution, he turned upon those who would do him harm a basilisk stare, and faced them down, magnificent in his imperiousness. Abominable, Sulphurous s Hooting Yard website. Accompanying Hooting Yard On The Air, the two publications Unspeakable Desolation Pouring Down From The Stars and Befuddled By Cormorants are available for purchase. Direct Download
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 Two Idiots on a Bed
from YouTube :: Tag // tiesto
August 05, 2008
My first Vlog! My best friend and I, talking about... anything really! And a parody of Hannah Montana. For lyrics, message me. Song Credits: Adagio For Strings by DJ Tiesto; Nobody's Perfect by Miley Cyrus. Author: Clakproductions Keywords: Chicks Girls Bed Hannah Montana Miley Cyrus Jesus Idiots Vegetarian Obsessive Compulsive Parody Hot Added: August 5, 2008
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Hooting Yard : Executive Seating Pod
from Resonance FM: Hooting Yard On The Air
August 05, 2008
In a thicket, with a compass, I am thinking about blubber. I use blubber for my candles. I’m the captain of a whaler. Some use tallow, I use blubber. It gets smoky in my cabin. I’m not in my cabin now. As I said, I’m in a thicket. I’m on shore leave for a fortnight. I’ve been hiking with the devil. Satan left me in a thicket on the wild and windy moors. But I’ve got my trusty compass and my pipe clamped in my jaws. I am smoking in the thicket. I hope to see my whaler soon. Don’t go hiking with the devil. Keep your compass in your pocket. I am thinking about blubber. Blubber is my candle light. It’s a comfort in this thicket on the wild and windy moors to think of blubber candle light, for the devil trapped me in this thicket and it is a pitch black night. Fritz : His Hinge And His Pips The Legend Of The Golden Pig Thicket Indifferent Auks Did You Know? Crushed And Squashed Wisps And Clumps Quotation from Epilepsy, Hysteria, and Neurasthenia by Isaac G Briggs This episode was recorded on the 3rd July 2008. A complete transcript of this episode can be found on Frank Key s Hooting Yard website. Accompanying Hooting Yard On The Air, the two publications Unspeakable Desolation Pouring Down From The Stars and Befuddled By Cormorants are available for purchase. Direct Download
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