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Fantastic word game

Wang Chung advises everybody have fun tonight, but there will be no festivities, no streamers, no cake and homemade ice cream, down South, until the real Head of Security is released from captivity and allowed to tell his horrific story.

#freescanman
 
To tell his horrific story, you just need to follow scanman1's contributions back to when he arrived here to tell us that he was unable to log in under his previous name (scanman) so he created a new but similar screen name.

I did the same thing here many moons ago. My original name here (or, more specifically, on Radio-Info) was WMC2005. I really don't remember if I HAD to create a new account or what but, eventually, I became the current lovable WMC2006. Checking WMC2005's profile, he joined Radio-Info on April 17, 2005 and was last seen on April 10, 2015. He had just 344 messages (posts).

Meanwhile, CT, I would have to say that, compared to Mr. Wrestling Texas Redneck Troublemaker, my record of citations and demerits is a lot cleaner than his is. So go suck one of his chicken's eggs. I didn't just say that out loud, did I? I did? Good!
 
A new but similar screen name is what I used until the fine folks at Radiodiscussions sorted out the issues surrounding my original account.

I've been back to posting under my original username for months.
 
A temptation of mine is to talk about the upcoming Survivor Series: Wargames event in which The OG Bloodline will face The New Bloodline, with the Ula Fala and Head of the Table at stake, but I won't.

Instead, I'll kindly ask the fine Linguistics Czar to not take the advice of that varmint south (not South, of course) of him, and keep his lips, and any other parts of his anatomy, off'n my hen's eggs.
 
On the topic of professional wrestling, which is what rcm's latest post concerned, may I add that "egg-sucking dog," which he and scanman1 implicitly accuse me of being, was a favorite insult used in promos by Ernie "The Big Cat" Ladd, the former star defensive lineman for the Chiefs.
 
The chiefs of professional wrestling include Wahoo McDaniel and Jay Strongbow, even though the latter wasn't actually an Indian.

No one really understands the ramblings of the east Texas redneck, Dave, so don't beat yourself up over it too much.

"The American Dream", in addition to "The Big Cat", was also known to levy an egg suckin' dog insult towards his dastardly opponent. Ith yew wee-yul, bay-bay.
 
Entrees aren't necessarily meat.

Save a cow, eat a salad.🥗

Oh, Silkie. Tsk, tsk, tsk... paging the PBI, paging the PBI. Clean up needed in aisle 48,833.
 
Meat comes from a variety of animals, including cows, chickens and pigs.
 
Mr. Francis Albert Sinatra would hit a sour note, and probably roll over in his grave, if ever a cow, chicken or pig taxis a runway and takes an unauthorized flight from our regional airport.

That's Tyler Pounds, for those keeping score at home.

Dadgummit, scanman(1). That was some mighty fine knee slapping you delivered to the ranch. Connie spewed milk all in her stall. You did forget donkeys, much to the chagrin of one Polly Holliday, but we thank you kindly anyway, and an enthusiastic tip of the 10 gallon in yer die-rection, partner.

Ed, you just let me know when you are ready to expand your horizons, 'cuz there's all kinds of critters on the redneck's meat menu.
 
Our regional airport (Lebanon Municipal, over on the redneck, cannabis-hostile side of the river) has daily flights to Boston and White Plains, NY, aboard twin-engine planes operated by Cape Air.

Tsk, tsk, indeed. Three more demerits (and another sigh from the PBI, this time while gazing at a can of whipped cream) coming Silkie's way for the extraneous word in the beginning clue, as spotted by the redneck while I was offline.
 
Air out the house before those undesirable, cannabis-hostile folks stop by for a visit.

I'm sorry, compadre, but whuuuut??? Rednecks in Vermont? I'll sure 'nuff call that bluff. If so, and you ain't just tellin' whopper tales up yonder, go ahead and send them there weed hatin' bastards on down this a' way, and let me learn 'em a thing or two about rednecking. They ain't lived a day of real, full-blown redneckery in their confounded lives.
 


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