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Show name: A little bit Lost!Ken and Les mysteriously disappear after refusing&nbsp; to guest-present a show for Marvin Suicide. A few&nbsp; days later a mysterious transmission starts broadcasting on continuous loop from a small island somewhere in the North Sea...Track listings: entire showOriginal transmission date: 23/05/06 <img alt="get free TANTMKM Podcasts - receive this show and new shows as they happen" src="http://www.mangolab.com/mangolounge/btn_pod.gif" border="0" height="22" width="50"> get Podcasts and receive this show and new shows as they happen or just listen to this entire show now

Show name: The Fish Oil CrisisTrack listings: entire showOriginal transmission date: 05/11/05 (Bonfire night) <img alt="get free TANTMKM Podcasts - receive this show and new shows as they happen" src="http://www.mangolab.com/mangolounge/btn_pod.gif" border="0" height="22" width="50"> get Podcasts and receive this show and new shows as they happen or just listen to this entire show now

Show name: The iShowTrack listings: entire showOriginal transmission date: 25/08/05 get Podcasts and receive this show and new shows as they happen or just listen to this entire show now

Show name: The Quiet showTrack listings: Ken's half, Les' halfOriginal transmission date: 01/04/00 get Podcasts and receive this show and new shows as they happen or just listen to this entire show now

As the Contessa bobs gently in the warm waters of renewal, the breeze of rebirth whipping at her mizzen, Captain Ken and not-so-able-seaman Les prepare to board her and steer a steady course through the shallow depths of their humour to the fabled Isle of Burt...

The Contessa, the Class-1 cocktail cabinet cruiser that is the Mangolounge mixing desk, is hauled to the waterfront - her fine mock-wood laminate decks dusted down, her creaky turntable engines cranked up, her voluminous pistons of chat oiled and primed, her bilge pumped with low-grade humour - straining at her moorings, pulling on her anchor men she yearns to catch the fairwinds of lounge-core in her sails and chart the seas of easy once more....