(This image from a website called superfashionable dot com.)
Getting older, one supposes, might bring wisdom & shit, but our own experience with old people suggest otherwise: things get messy.
This is especially true with my own brain, which discards information without bothering to ask me whether or not I want to keep it, like my mother throwing away all my papers & drawings one day when I was at school true story! Oh god I think my brain might be my mother.
Sometimes, though rarely, I plan for just such an occasion. For example, I made a page on my website listing all the themes I've done. I'm pretty OCD but I don't actually double-check, when I think of a theme, if I've already covered it before. I rely upon my memory ha ha ha urgh.
Anyhoo, a few weeks ago, I was all like, "Hey! Let's do a show about suits!" & I went about thinking of songs about suits, collecting them, saying "la la la" as the days passed & my life slowly got shorter. Then, just last week, actually - after I announced that "suits" would be the theme next week on the show - I was looking for songs, & discovered one that was tagged "Self Help Radio." Oh no, I thought. & then I looked. Oh yes. I had actually done a show about suits almost exactly three years ago.
One big problem is that I had already recorded a bit with one of my collaborators. Luckily we didn't talk about suits the entire time (when do they ever talk about the show's theme exclusively?), so I quickly checked to see if I had done a show about fashion - I had not! - & I changed the listing on the web site & thanked my lucky stars I have a kind of system of checks that prevents me from stupidly accidentally revisiting old themes.
But boy, would it have been embarrassing if my penultimate show were a kind of repeat!
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