Frank Loman

Radio? Me?

I have a long standing love affair with the Wireless. My earliest memories are listening to the Wunschkonzert on the now defunct SDR (Süddeutscher Rundfunk). I remember, I was seven or eight, my dad assisting me with making a phone call to the station – only to hear a recorded message as it was wayContinue reading “Radio? Me?”

I really don’t understand people.

I mean, I don’t understand myself most of the time come to think of it. I constantly sway between a genius in psychology one day and a novice in setting one foot in front of the other mentally another. The genius comes into play when I look after others – friends in need of aContinue reading “I really don’t understand people.”