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We’ll be back soon, to tell you all about it.

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Hello from Tommy!

Well the show is most certainly underway, and many of you great peeps have been showing your support with emails, texts and the occasional “Chiseled Rune” (Private Joke). We look forward to getting your Facebook suggestions and would love to hear more. The show is in it’s sixth week this week and we want more than ever to talk about the things you want to hear, so get  typing.

You can send us a message here or on Facebook, or you can call or text the show live the number is 5337 4255. Looking forward to Tuesday nights show, hope you’ll be listening on 93.7 FM Aarhus or via the Podcast at www.tommyraejnr.com/theshow .

Chat ye later,

Tommy.

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The Legend of the Ghost of “Ris-Ras”

I made a comment about the cafe “Ris-Ras” here in Århus, and if you caught it it probably put you off guard a bit! The setting is Ris-Ras, a quirky dark cafe situated on Århus’s most bizarre street, Meilegade, a strange collection of shared artists accomodation, art workshops, restaurants, tattoo parlours and women’s new age book shops. You enter, and there are strange and beautiful people puffing on towering brass Hookahs, and drinking the largest and weirdest bottles of trappist ales you have ever seen, behind the bar, they are playing side B of “If you’re feeling sinister” by Belle and Sebastian and there are folks disappearing down narrow stairs to a maze of pipes and walls to a barren cinderblocked basement strewn with threadbare victorian lounge chairs. The heavy fruity smell of turkish habeeb hangs in the air, and after Blur’s “Think tank” is half way through it’s your turn to get a round, but first you gotta pee. You weave your way back through the basement maze, but you are clutching your pocket trout ready to burst because there is a cue for two tiny loos. The girl in front lets you go ahead, the gentlemen in you winces, but your bladder concedes…”why did she let me go first”…

Your new table friend clarifys: in a danish accent ” i think this bar is haunted”.

I love ghost stories, and I don’t care, i believe in them, Elvis, Big foot, Nessie, and ET. the lot. Allegedly the bog to the right is haunted. Strange occurences, gravity playing tricks on you, weird smells, the occasional illusion of mucous on surfaces, and reports of “ectoplasm” on the wall. All of these tell the tales of a ghost who just never left the thunder bucket. the room has te illusion ofthe walls closing in, and you hear a bump above your head as the womb ferret is drained. (well, this is due to the slanted roof being the stairs forming the slanted ceiling). Is it true? was there a murder, a suicide, or just a soul leaving this mortal coil trapped forever?..do you know anything about the toilet poltergeist? hmmmm..

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Hi Guys, i’m just giving this a try, all this is new to me! For all you fans out there, i do most of the “research” for the show in the bar, and on paper with a mechanical pencil. the PC i use (we call her black bitty no boot) is running something between windows ’98 and a volkswagen polo diesel engine, sounds like it’s been infested by drunk zombie crickets. hmmm..something about me, i have a scar on my right hand that i recieved from having a Luge accident in Vermont, and i wore an eyepatch for a year becuase of my “astigmatism”. I was born in The USA and..umm- HEY this is better than Facebook fer sure!! welcome to the Blog. Blogface.

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