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Fantastic word game

I absolutely refuse to pay admission to get into the new Illusions because I am a part owner/operator/dj along with kenny and dmargalotti.

My AOL email account is my main email account which I've had for almost 30 years now. I just can't give it up. I have a Google email account as a backup.
 
Kenny and dmargalotti are cool e-nuff that I'd open the Yeti n' toss 'em each a frosty, refreshing libation of their choice.

I'd even stick an O'Doul's in thar fer you, Man o' the Mayflowers. 😉
 
"Lush", as a description o' one's daily alcohol intake, is a term best associated with an interview conducted t'wards former Philadelphia Mayor Frank Rizzo.

"Ya crumb bum! I was in law enforcement for over 30 years and I know a lush when I see one!"
 
Midnight cowboy livin' is 'round 23 hours n' 59 minutes less than what I consistently bring to the table.

'cuz this here cowboy lives the dream 24/7/365.

A tip o' the Stetson...well, to the Stetson!
 
The table is there for some dastardly heel to pull it out from underneath the ring n' use it to their advantage.

Lemme just see if this here flies 'neath the Wissss-taaah today. CT sure knows what I'm a talkin' 'bout.
 
Matches like that fall underneath the umbrella o' Puroresu, but now we're just showin' off n' a chartin' ourselves on a map t'wards see-vere cranial egg-splosion from your neighbor down yonder.

Now, we wudn't want that, compadre. Those brain blows are ree-served, solely, fer usage o' Sinister Semicolons n' Evil Ellipses.
 
Your neighbor down yonder is me, myself and I.

None of us have any cranial explosions on the docket for today, thanks.
 
Me, myself and I as an end clue for this here Early Mornin' Contribution is, simply, tragic.

Appears that one too many cranial kabooms have already o-curred up yonder way. Good gravy, man! What in the wide, wide, world of words are you a doin'?
 
He couldn't possibly have an issue with Kayla (the Petite Blonde Intern, if'n you pre-fer) castin' a mean mug yer way n' laughin' her head off at the very thought of this ol' redneck not being creative.

Hello, pot. My name is kettle. I may be black, but yer a lil' bit darker shade.
 
A kerfuffle rears up ev'ry now n' a'gin, 'tween me n' the former Game Czar, but it's all good 'cuz we just shake our ree-spective heads at one 'nother n' wonder how in the world the other survives in a real world setting.

To tell the truth, I kinda agree with his per-spective. I ain't so sure how I've made it to 55 years, myself.

Must be all the calcium intake. It sure 'nuff does a body good, I reckon y'all know.
 
Big trouble awaits the no good varmint that dares callin' the Petite Blonde Intern (PBI, if'n you pre-fer) a half-pint.

That'd just make the Linguistics Czar n' the hayseed madder than a couple o' wet hens.
 


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