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Fantastic word game

A disappointing number on the tote board is Page 2908 because I really wanted to be a lot closer to Page 3,000 than we really are but that's ok because we are doing the best we can with the resources given to us.
 
The resources given to us on the internet are there for our info, but don't believe everything you read.
 
Don't believe everything you read except for this thing that you're reading right now because I wrote it and I'm never wrong.

Mrs. dmargalotti would probably not agree that but she's not here so let's just go with it, okay?
 
Worthwhile and appropriate to consider are the comments from all of The FWG regulars but for all the lurkers and lookyloo's standing on the sidelines watching and wondering, just because we've completed almost 3,000 pages of the world's greatest internet thread doesn't mean you can't jump in and be a part of the fun.

It's NEVER to late to join our fraternity of wordsmiths and time-wasters. You don't have to fill out an application. There are no background or credit checks (unless you are applying for an upper management position). All are welcome regardless of race, religion, gender, ethnicity or allegiance to a particularly unpopular sports franchise. Just look back over the past few pages, keep it to one sentence, mark your beginning and ending clue with bold type...and get posting today!
 
Part of the fun of being quartered in such a great place as our little band camp includes, for the most part, our visitors who come and go.
 
Shyness is often a characteristic personality trait of some who seem to be the most gregarious people.
 
The most gregarious people do a fine job here so we hope you show yourselves and join in the fun.

Just a reminder that I leave early Sunday morning for warm and sunny climates and bikini babes. I'll be gone for a week but still checking in. Our good friend, dmargalotti, will be in charge while I'm gone. Since he rarely shows himself here on weekends, that means he probably won't be in charge until Monday morning when he moves into my corner office for the week. So the rest of you will have to share the duties with each other on Sunday.
 
Shyness has always been a problem for me because every time one of my friends says, "Hey, where is the fifty dollars you owe me?", I have to tell him, "Sorry, I'm a little bit shy today."

I adapted that from a scene in a W.C. Fields movie where he was selling circus tickets and one man complained that Fields didn't give him the correct change. He said, "I'm short." Fields replied, "Don't brag about it---I'm only five-foot-eight myself." :)
 
Are some of the website problems of a few months ago coming back? When I wrote the above, the last post was Miss Silkie's. After I posted it, WMC's post was above it. Let me start over:

Join in the fun and you will go home with a big smile on your face, which, when you think about it, is probably the best place for it.
 
The best place for it to rain is on the plain in Spain, or at least some other outdoor scenario, because if it rains inside your house, it can cause water damage.

This place fries my mind and makes me look like I'm not paying attention sometimes too, LARR. I wholeheartedly think it's out to get me. heh heh
 
The best place for it is most assuredly on your face, unless you want your bite to be bright elsewhere, which might not be pleasant for others to have to observe.
 
Water damage has ruined all my fancy Persian carpets and shorted out my stereo and warped all my mahogany cabinets and chairs and tables, and I suppose I should have anticipated such a disaster before I started building my igloo here in southern California..

Is that what Modern English was singing about in I Melt With You? :)
 
Observe how I have now made two posts that connected to a phrase from two posts previous and you will agree that we should have some kind of rule about how much time to allow for someone to respond to a post, although we have no way of knowing who is writing something at any given moment, so I'll have to just sit here in my melted igloo and be frustrated.
 
Frustrated by the new "doesn't warn you when someone posted before you posted but after you clicked into the thread" system, I think we all can overlook the gaffe, because it's something that's happened to all of us.

The only thing I can suggest for all of us in the future is manually checking back on your post to make sure it uses the last bolded ending, in case someone snuck in while you were concocting one of our usually classic contributions. I know, I really like the old way better too, even though there were still mistakes, there were fewer for that reason. Usually we just forgot to bold an end clue or something.
 
All of us remain frustrated by the new system but the good news is we are still here even though we seem to have lost joeybabe.
 
Some covert government surveillance operation run by our former member Darth_Vader would work wonders right now but, sadly, Darth disappeared so we must rely on our own instincts.

Wow, dmargalotti was here. On a weekend even. I wonder if we'll see him again before Monday morning. ;)

I just checked Darth's profile here on RD and it says his last activity was way back in March which I find hard to believe. It may be that he hasn't been here since the RD server changeover and so hasn't been around to log in to the new system and verify himself so the system is showing weird stuff. Nevertheless, it's been a long while. Let's hope he's ok.
 
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