The 9pm-midnight show went well, although I was lacking in energy, having been on-air at 7am-9am as well.

I'll skip over the details, suffice it to say that it was the usual mix of great jazz, with my Mark Radcliffe-like presentation style.

Nothing too disastrous happened, apart from my tripping over my own headphone wire, whilst wearing them, and attempting to stand up and talk into the microphone. All the listeners heard was a series of dull thuds, a twang (as the headphones came apart, and a muffled voice saying something along the lines of, "Ouch! Now that hurt!", as I was hit in the face by parts of the headphones.

Towards the end, I played a Charles Mingus track called, "Wham Bam, Thank You Ma'am", and was unable to stop myself from saying, "... and that goes out to all you ladies out there", in a mock lounge-lizard tone of voice.

Oh well. It was late-night.