Radio wave......

My third day in captivity became quite exciting round about eleven o'clock this morning.

After complaining mentioning yesterday, that I love listening to Popmaster on Radio 2 without interruption, I was left alone this morning to shout out the wrong answers in peace.

Imagine my surprise, when shortly afterwards, the wonderful Ken Bruce mentioned that 'Cailleach in North Yorkshire' was with someone who constantly committed the cardinal sin of talking over the quiz. He then had a discussion about my name and how to say it....

Obviously, I immediately emailed the show pleading for some sort of rescue mission, but bizarrely, they seemed more interested in how my name is pronounced, and why I'm operating under a pseudonym in the first place.....

I'd like to thank the lovely Beewriter for her attempt to spring me from this hell.....but it appears that I'm not free just yet.....