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Fantastic word game

Tried to avoid making a post that andrea could once again turn into something about herself but obviously I failed because andrea has somehow managed to do just that. ;D
 
Andrea has somehow managed to do just that is an example of how her powerful will demands all eyes be on her.

(Parish Hilton, schmilton)
 
Her giant ego requires alot of attention and raptus is usually there to accomodate that unless it's on a weekend when he's nowhere to be found.
 
He's nowhere to be found, which means no one thought to check Andrea's duffle bag.


(Travel Tip: I'm going to do Route 66, and I did a trial run to nearby stops, and lo and behold, I found a great fried chicken restaurant in Joliet, IL. I cannot think why I always gave that place a wide birth--Joliet that is)
 
Duffle bag, attic, and bathroom closet are just some of the places I thought Andrea might have hidden raptus but she obviously hid him somewhere out of the way.


Wow, Anyacat, sounds exciting. I hope you are considering doing a travel log for us: checking in every night or every so often to give us your thoughts, travel tips, and also to let us know you are ok. I just hope this means you aren't disappearing for many weeks to come. You wouldn't want to miss the eventual exciting conclusion to our Quest To Page 1000. I don't think Route 66 runs anywhere near me but maybe it runs near-ish to some of our TFWG-ers. You could visit them along the way. I'm sure they'd be happy to give you free room and board. Because we're all family and stuff. ;)
 
Out of the way and into the fire
Whoever thought his situation
Could be so dire.

(I'm doing it in easy stages, so I won't be gone for days on end, until summer anyway when I plan to do the whole trip. I appreciate your offer, but I think you are in the other direction and probably don't have 950 thread count sheets.)
 
Dire consequences will occur for those who abandon us before we reach Page 1000.


No, I don't have 950 thread count sheets but, for you, I'll buy some. ;D

I think you should instead do the Interstate 90 run which is more northern but goes coast to coast (although, in some spots, like right here in Massachusetts, it's a toll road).

Or, do the US Route 20 run which also runs coast to coast and is longer than I-90 and goes through my hometown. Where can I buy those sheets?? Do I get a discount if I mention your name? ;D
 
WMC2006 said:
Dire consequences will occur for those who abandon us before we reach Page 1000.

Before we reach Page 1000, Raptus will make another appearance and brighten my day... ;)

(hey, WMC...you KNOW you like my stuff!! ;) ;) ;) ;) ;) )
 
Electric lights were widely available when I grew up but now that I've got to pay the bill for my family every month, I strongly encourage them at night to feel their way through the darkness.
 
Through the darkness, with lanterns held high, Hansel and his sister search vainly for a way out of the deep, dark, scary forest.


(950 thread count sheets can be found at better linen stores and online at Overstock.com. The cool thing is, the higher the threat count, the softer the sheets become with every washing. I hope to save up enough to afford 1,000 thread count Egyptian Cotton or a cruise to Europe, whichever comes first.)
 
The deep, dark, scary forest seemed to grow deeper, darker, and scarier with every step but thankfully the melodious sounds of Olivia Newton-John flowing from their mp3 players kept their fears in check and prevented their imaginations from running wild.
 
"Under Olivia Newton-John's spell" sounds like the opening salvo of a Bulwer-Lytton entry.

Once again, there were no winners for the weekly hide-n-seek game "Qua Est Raptus?" On Saturday I managed to conceal myself behind the umbrella stand in Andrea's foyer; on Sunday I moved to the cupboard where she keeps her Cheerios and Wheatabix.

Thanks to everyone who played, and good luck next week.
 
The opening salvo of a Bulwer-Lytton entry is one of those literary references that make we laugh like a hyena trapped in the twin dead lights of hungry lionesses on the prowl for a snack.
 
Nap time after snack time from TFWG bakery, run by Silkie of course, is always a refreshing, rejuvenating rest time, because our baked goods are always fresh, from an oven that we keep clean at all times.

Our stoves and ovens are clean at all times at TFWG bakery, so that every baked good is fresh every time. When one's stove and oven are allowed to get dirty even for a little while it results in having to smell the stench of one's own filth when one gets around to cleaning, regardless of smelly throughout the place modern, or vaporous throughout the place antiquated cleaning means, both of which involve having to stick your own head in your oven either way to thoroughly clean. We avoid like the plague any invitation to dine at such a place that allows dirty, stinky, filthy cooking and cooking appliances - especially when chemicals are used inside prior to cooking, or the possibility exists that the filthy dregs will not all be cleaned out. How unappetizing!
 
Silkie said:
Nap time after snack time from TFWG bakery, run by Silkie of course, is always a refreshing, rejuvenating rest time, because our baked goods are always fresh, from an oven that we keep clean at all times.

At all times I never know where Raptus is hiding out because he is too quick, even for me... ;)
 
Even for me, at my age, the thought of Hansel and Gretel shoving in and slamming the oven door with the hag inside evokes a smile.
 
A smile flitted across her cherry red lips as she cooly sipped her lemonade and made plans for hard core flirting over the afternoon's croquet match.
 


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