Sync or Swym: Contact Negotiations

In this clickbait-driven age, you gotta be wary of these sensational kinds of stories. More often than not, these things end up getting walked back or forgotten.

But we don't care whether there are actual signals beaming here from outer space, do we now? No, we don't. We only care about the syncs.

Sync to the Top: LA Coincidental

Why, hello there. Nice of you to stop by, seeing how quiet things have been 'round these parts over the summer. Can't be helped, I'm afraid. I've had my hands quite full with other matters. But we're all here now and that's what counts, right?

So, pull up a beach chair, pour yourself a nice cold drink and listen up to my latest fusillade of nonsense and humbug.

Stranger Syncs: Set Frasers on Stun

I am ALWAYS talking about Fraser, Samwise.

Thought It Was the End

Listen to "The Symbology of Paper Hearts" on Spreaker.

Why, howdy do? Nice of you to mosey on by. It's been a mite quiet 'round these parts lately on account of real life heavily intruding into my synchromystic perambulations. But that's real life for you, isn't it?

Lucifer's Technology, Revisited. Plus, Recorded.

Well, it's good news-bad news time. 

Bad news is that Richard Hoagland was ill and didn't make it to air for The Other Side of Midnight. The good news is that our pal Kynthea pitch-hit and did a phenomenal job at it. The barn did indeed burn. Quite handily, in fact.