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Fantastic word game

Behind his plush Game Czar desk, in his plush Game Czar office, and sitting in his plush Game Czar chair, the Game Czar was trying to understand what would cause what appears to be a mini-revolution in TFWG country.
 
A mini-revolution in TFWG country may very well be on the minds of some people on this Christmas day.

Although, this being a holiday, I'm not in my plush and cozy Game Czar corner office.
 
The long-downtrodden TFWG proletariat does not need to start a revolution towards my ouster as Game Czar because, as I've mentioned many times in the past, I'd be happy to step aside if that's what is best for the game.

My beloved TFWG is always first in my heart.
 
What is best for the game is more cowbell.

Hold them horses (by the reins), by gum. Where have y'all been?? I've been revolting against that rascal up yonder from the get-go.
 
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A little revolution is apparently brewing, with "the long-downtrodden TFWG proletariat" (as they have been called) rising up against the TFWG bourgeoisie.

It seems a little gamers' "cultural revolution" is taking shape. Along with the Department Of Game Efficiency set to begin operations, it's going to be interesting.
 
Our colleague, Ed Nelson (Nielson, as I'm sure he, his old man and Mama would prefer) likely agrees with his fellow Southerner that the barnyard fare was a much needed refresher for our FWG, and simply pulled us out of the doldrums of a 16 year-long rut of TPS Reports, topless driving, tidbits of all kinds, and WMC's constant pestering of the lovely library interns.

Now just a cotton-pickin' minute, Padre. With a rather tough last name like Margalotti, you'd allow yerself to omit a letter in his? Tsk, tsk, partner. Tsk, tsk.

...and when was the last time you saw us bring up anything related to pro rasslin', The Rock, Tiffy Time, 24-inch pythons, or even proceeded to layeth the smacketh down on somebody's candy ass inside the squared circle?

We haven't, by golly, and that's the bottom line 'cuz the half-drunk redneck, and his loyal dairy cow said so.
 
WMC's constant pestering of the lovely library interns, if the allegations are true, could lead to an investigation by the soon-to-be-formed Department Of Game Efficiency.
 
The soon-to-be-formed Department Of Game Efficiency, or DOGE as it is likely to be called, will only be able to make recommendations to the Board of Directors since the department will not have any official authority over the game and it's participants.

Mea culpa, mea culpa, mea maxima culpa to Mr. Nielson. I apologize for carelessly omitting a letter from your last name. As for you, rosecitymedia, I was just playin' ya', pal. I knew that barb would get a rise out of you. Thanks for not disappointing. :LOL::LOL:;)
 
Authority over the game and it's participants on matters of spelling, grammar, punctuation and usage remain with this office.

TFWG players are STILL making the basic its/it's error? Really? Shaking my head and sending another three demerits dmargalotti's way, along with more than a smidgen of scorn.
 
Office of Vince McMahon, now occupied by Triple H (the Cerebral Assassin, not unlike CT the Cerebral Heel, y'know) would be mighty proud to hear another northeasterner call me pal, I'll tell you what.

Here's yer revival of the Pro-Wrestling Post of the Week (PWPW, as we 'rasslin marks prefer), which the hen had been using to line the bottom of her coop. Please, pardon the smell, and thanks for joggin' the noggin', Padre.

I'm locked and loaded, hombres, and the cow is strapped down with a year's supply of ammunition and survival gear. We doin' this stormin' the Czar's office thing, er what?
 
In the 1960s, the initials WMC still belonged to the Pacific Western Mortgage Company, a firm that went belly-up 20 years ago due to executive mismanagement.

History repeatin' itself? Are the initials cursed? Seems to work out just fine for channel 5 in Graceland, but we ain't no channel 5, or Chanel No. 5 for that matter.

Look at Kemosabe lendin' some edumication to the game. Mighty impressive, Chief.
 
Executive mismanagement wasn't in the news that much in the 1960s, when I was at least two years away from my first exposure to BASIC, which happened during my junior year in high school.

Kemosabe: Today.
 
High school, as I remember it, involved a significant amount of time in the arena for FFA events, and some extracurricular time neckin' with the principal's daughter behind a stack of hay bales.

Yessir, the fairgrounds were quite an adventurous time for an up n' comin' hayseed.
 
Behind a stack of hay bales could be where they make the most important executive decisions concerning rumors of a proletarian revolution at TFWG.

Rumor (Br spelling.: rumour) has it that the imperialist capitalist bourgeois dictators will, at the very least, have their statues toppled by the angry mobs. 😆
 
Rumors of a proletarian revolution at TFWG are being attacked by reactionaries in an attempt to discredit our glorious popular movement, but we'll have the last laugh when we're in power and they're doing hard time in a re-education camp.
 


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