Hello Brass Balls fans and haters. Big news – we’re off the air.

I decided it was time to move on to something new. Many of you are savvy to the fact that my life has gone through a major upheaval that took BBR off the air temporarily, and has only seen a few episodes recorded since the month of October.

Then this happened, and I knew it was time to move on. Life is too short to feel like crap all the time. What happened with Art Lindsey was nothing new.

Brass Balls Radio was a wildly popular show, and one I enjoyed recording. But I often felt like I needed the ghost of Jimmy Jackie (oops) Coogan to come hold me while I wept about the back-office antics. It was a difficult choice to hang up the mic, but one I needed to make. I’d put it off for far too long.

Don’t get me wrong: It wasn’t all bad. Most of it was smooth sailing. But when it was bad it was brutal.

So I’m leaving Take That Radio. I’ll probably come back with another podcast or vlog-cast of some description in the not-too-distant future. I need to focus on some more pressing issues first before fleshing out a new show.

I want to thank those who made Brass Balls Radio what it was – Mike Williams, Mark Steyn, Kathy Shaidle, all our guests, all our listeners… Too many people to list. We had 77 great episodes, and never expected the kind of response we received. Thank you all.

Look to the end of March or beginning of April for something new from me. It will be small, self-produced, raw, and earnest. It might not have all the bells and whistles of BBR, but it also won’t make my ulcer bleed.

Brass Balls Radio: I brought the olives edition