Christopher England <...> said:

Quoting a previous Graham Jones contribution:-

Now to
return to the current exchange of vital information could I ask you
Chris what you actually like to listen to on radio.

Well, for example, yesterday evening I was actually tuned to FM (shock
horror) listening to Lady Destiny (as in www.ladydestiny.com innit)
doing some live emceeeeeing on Freeze FM (a pirate – more info
www.freezefm.co.uk I think) which I really enjoyed. I tried to listen
to a jam session on Resonance FM (not a pirate – www.resonancefm.com
tells yer more), but got bored with it. I then listened to most of Nick
Abbot on LBC, which I also really enjoyed. However, I needed to
concentrate on something that words were distracting me from so I then
switched to one of my 'playlist personalities' on Last FM (more info at
www.last.fm I suspect) which is geared towards chilled playlists and I
listened to 'Recommended Radio' via Last FM for a long long time, and
enjoyed it too.

So, does this all help reveal my darker side?

Your preferences would be interesting (including your favoured libation)

If you mean 'libation' as the actual wine itself, then I have to say I
never touch alcohol drinking wise. If you mean 'libation' as in the act
of worshipping at my feet or offering me a sacrifice (importantly not
offering me AS a sacrifice!), then I care more about the naked nubile
laydies doing the act, rather than the wine they use. :-)
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* Christopher England just said that *

I hope this doesn't turn out to be my second response - the first disappeared I think.

Now, Christopher, I would never have suggested you had a "darker side" - I am sure the colouring is natural and even and that rumours of a syrup are just a load of sugar.

Your radio taste is disappointingly normal which is a shame as we would surely liked to have taken a poke at you (if you'll pardon the expression).

My own preferences would be for a good dose of Moody Blues and BJH, together with the strains of Streisand singing the orgasmic "Hideaway".

Something stirring like "Rule Britannia" sung by the Arsenal crowd would go down well as would something to make me think like Nimrod from the Enigma Variations.

I suppose some "music to cut your throat by" (i.e. Mahler as featured in Educating Rita) would tell me how bad things can get. I would also be reminded of narrow escapes (being twice divorced). First wife died of mushroom poisoning and the second of a broken neck (she wouldn't eat the mushrroms) so any film featuring a near death experience would end my day.

The night would begin with one of your naked ladies (or she would have to be in that state of undress by breakfast).

My libation WAS McMullens Country Bitter with my respiration assisted by 20 B&H ... since my life is now Music, orange juice, no fags and nursing young anorexics I suppose I could be described as a miserable old bastard.

Regards

Graham