The sun has risen across a smoky orange sky. Flocks of enormous, mutated day-bats skitter across it, waiting to plummet on anything foolish enough to cross their field of echolocation. Deep within an underground bunker draped with wires, three men wearing headsets huddle around electrical equipment, mumbling into microphones. Is this some sort of resistance movement? A search for other conscious beings with radio access in this wasteland?
No, it’s Viola Station and your three favorite Fiorentina podcast
idiots. Our next episode will be our 100th and we’re opening the floor to yall. Drop your questions in the comment section below and we’ll do what we can with them. While Viola-themed queries are encouraged, we’re up to answer anything short of what our social security numbers are unless you’re offering a fair amount of money, in which case I’m perfectly willing to send you Producer Mike’s.
Thanks for 99 episodes. We’ll keep it going indefinitely but we also want to make this one a little special, so we’re turning to yall, of course, and also a special guest. Episode should drop some time next week.
