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Ep 30: End of Season Special – The 90’s

GOODBYE SEASON THREE! Our time in the 1990’s comes to an end, and we wrap up the decade in the company for the one-and-only Mr Ian Abrahams, esteemed author of “Hawkwind: Sonic Assassins”, which has been such a huge resource for us on our...

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Love Alive

This week we spin “Love Alive” by Heart and discuss Vinnie Vincent’s latest folly! Visit Our Website For episode archives, show info, and everything ATPWR: https://www.podcastwillrock.com 🎧 Support the Show on Patreon If you enjoy the show and want bonus content, Patreon Wheel episodes,...

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Play the Game

There once was a man in Vancouver Whose appendage got stuck in the hoover He said, with a shout, “Get it out, get it out!!!” Before trying the Heimlich maneuver! Randy’s away, Kev’s home, and we’re covering the opening track, “Play the Game”, from...

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Down South

Every now and then I try to think about my top ten Tom Petty deep cuts. There are so many that I love and that I’ve discovered, rediscovered, or come to appreciate so much more as I’ve been on this podcast journey, but Down...

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CROWBAR’s Kirk Windstein (The Interview)

Quinn talks with founder and front man of CROWBAR, Kirk Windstein about the band's legacy, high school football, Cat memes, and a lot more!!

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Episode 184 – Blind Melon – Soup – Part 1

The wheel just took a hard left into the ’90s. Episode 184 is underway and the pick is Soup. Darker vibes, weirder turns, zero “No Rain” safety net. This is Blind Melon stretching out, getting uncomfortable, and daring you to actually listen. Is it mi

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By the trickling stream; and, as I lie close to the earth, a thousand.

Then I feel the presence of the Almighty, who formed us in his own image, and the breath of that universal love which bears.

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