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Fantastic word game

Hurting my cranium is the knowledge that the Padre's face is sufferin' from the bite o' cold, while I'm beadin' sweat on my redneck brow from the heat and humidity.

THIS is Christmas Eve....uh, Eve??

🥵

If'n you need a thaw, Padre, I'm more than happy to make up a bunk. With fresh sheets even!
 
Conditions in-volvin' snow n' ice will, literally, grind this area's movement to a halt.

10 inches in 2021, n' Tyler was closed fer a week. Not jist the schools, mind you, but the whole doggone city!

We ain't got no snow plows. Shovels, neither. 🤷
 
Properly lubricated cond...

Naw, it's too close to Christmas, n' only one day after the end o' Hanukkah to drop a sentence o' my nasty ol' nonsense. Someone else, please go.
 
Properly lubricated components tend not to squeak.

I reckon that'll hafta do. 3 dee-merits to myself fer leavin' a Fantastic Fragment up above.
 
"To squeak or not to squeak?" Topo Gigio asked again, hatless this time and minus the heavy Italian accent, as he recited the rodent version of the soliloquy from "Hamlet."
 
Hamlet gifted to us "Give every man thine ear, but few thy voice.", which would purdy well kill off Fantastic Word Game if we were all to adhere to it.

Gee whiz, CT. What a bummer.
 
If we were all to adhere to it, we'd never get anything (nuthin' as some prefer) done and then where would we be??

Our Band Camp Christmas Parade (BCCP as some prefer) commences at 10am from the main gate on Christmas Day. Staff volunteers are to be at their posts by 8am. All volunteers should have received their information via company email. Any questions, please call dmargalotti. :cool:
 
WD-40 brings us back full-circle to the whole "to squeak or not to squeak" quote offered up, first, by Bill Shakespeare, then by our dis-tinguished, linguistically superior gentleman from Vermont (n' his lovely, fair-haired, unpaid, short-statured assistant), which kinda leads me to ask y'all jist what in the world are we doing right now?

I'm havin' a Christmas Eve Miller Lite tallboy, die-rect from the Yeti cooler, that's what I'm a doin'.

Merry Christmas Eve to you, Padre, HOSS, WMC, n' Mister Ed (even if'n he don't go n' plug that there freezer back in), n' may the menorah in Vermont con-tinue to burn brightly through the new year fer you, compadre!
 
What in the world are we doing right now by contributing so that the world can see that TFWG is a happy place to spend some quality time.

And Merry Christmas Eve to you and everyone as well, rosecity.
 
Some quality time in meditation n' ree-flecshun may jist be needed for our dynamic duo in the Vermont Boudoir, after they stop on by n' bear witness to a 'nother time-centric end clue that seems to really send them both into a tizzy.

The lack o' a question mark pro-vided above'll likely even send 'em right on over the edge o' Huntington Gorge.
 
Massachusetts jist ain't ready fer a Texas-sized heifer, holiday variety er not, n' we've seen that fact ree-peated several times over.

Now, CT. Could you just imagine him runnin' up the basement stairs, all full o' glee fer X-Mas mornin', only to find Holly standin' there with her cowbell on, n' it's sportin' a rose-colored bow?

Poor ol' WMC. It's the season o' givin' n' all, but dee-liverin' him a full-blown an...anur...uh, stroke, jist ain't on my holiday playin' card.

Edit: Shoot fer! I done went n' used my own time-centric end clue. RATS!
 
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"Who Loves You" was a question first posed by Mama Rose's fav-o-rite crooner, Frankie Valli.

That was beautiful, Padre. I'd like to add a wish of merriness and happiness to all our lost band campers (did I just call 'em that??) out there, like quad, Silkie, Stuart, Kemosabe, Mister Ed (who's found himself stuck pro-vidin' happy lyrics with sad melodies), Plate Blocker, n' anyone else that con-tributed to this here game but I can't ree-member at this very moment.
 


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