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Fantastic word game

A few demerits are unwarranted, if you review my previous submission at #49,917, and leads me to believe that the Petite Blonde Intern and her direct supervisor are currently under the influence.

Sometimes, the long-winded redneck ramble involves a smidgen of pertinent information.
 
Currently under the influence of an apéritif or two, I shall continue to amuse my bouche with a few hors d'œuvres.
 
Hors d'œuvres being offered in the game has got to be one of the classiest end clues, I believe, I've seen submitted here since the last time the unmentionable one came home, and given the typical grease-drippin' Denny's menu offerin', I'd like to go ahead n' take a moment outta the redneck's evenin' to tip the ol' 10-gallon hat the High Chief's way fer giftin' us the rather substantial upgrade.

Believe I'll go fix myself a cucumber sandwich. Sounds mighty refreshing. 😊
 
The rather substantial upgrade to my home office is the life-sized cardboard cutout of The Lovely Olivia, previously located in my former plush and cozy Game Czar corner office, which was delivered to me by my good friend scanman and a couple of his guys.

I'm told they are deep cleaning and fumigating all the offices on the floor and they needed someone to take temporary ownership. I am more than happy to oblige.
 
My good friend scanman and a couple of his guys got the die-rection from the Ranch to send that cut out back to the Mayflower State in order to please the Padre by replacing it with a life-size wax replica of Megan McCormick.

That is just one of the perks offered to those individuals who are down with the posse of unmentionables.

Well done, HOSS. A baker's dozen of donuts are bein' sent yer way fer the mighty fine work of cleanin' out that office, and when you er yer guys have a chance, would you stop by the Ranch? I'd like to know what y'all used to rid the musty smell from that cozy, plush, corner office. Sure could use the same treatment out there in the barn of The Unmentionable One (TUO, if y'all prefer).
 
Loneliness is not enough motivation for me to set up The Unmentionable One (TUO, as the linguistical guru smartly prefers) for another evening of utter disappointment.

Oh, how I want to substitute fer the word utter.

No worries, High Chief. When you need to get 'r done, you send in a redneck. The ON-J cutout has been safely returned to the land o' mayflowers, where she'll be enjoyed every single night, I'm sure n' certain.

Given that lil' tidbit of knowledge, and no not a tasty one from Silkie's shack, ain't no way, and I mean no way, I'm leasin' out the barn to anyone usin' the title "Czar" on the application.

I have to mention the extra 's in Kemosabe's submission at #49,926. No demerits, of course, but I wouldn't be a very good citizen if I didn't make a quick mention of the not-so-legal gameplay. We wouldn't wanna give the former Game Czar the satisfaction of watchin' things get sloppy 'round here under our watch, partner.
 
Another evening of utter disappointment for our multi-teated Unmentionable One would be unlikely under my plan, since said encounter would be taking place in a barn, not in the "good old-fashioned bedroom," which, as dedicated followers of this game will recall, was completely out of her comfort zone.
 
A "stable" environment is where I am storing all these demerits I've been getting, even though I'm throwing my best effort out.

I must be using an inferior browser or something. It leaves cookies where it wants, and apparently refreshes and updates, upon my request, with ulterior motives.
 
Meals of meat n' taters make my tummy growl, but stick a plate o' rabbit food in front of this ol' redneck, and I'll light yer hind end up with enough buckshot to make you howl.

Now, @quadraphonic. You, sir, are doin' just fine, partner. That gaffe in play was on me just as much as you, 'cuz I changed my endin' a couple minutes after further examination of my contribution. What happened was I said to myself, "Self, that right there don't make a blasted lick o' sense what you just typed." So I fixed it. You then, apparently, hit send on yers just after I had already resubmitted mine. Water under the bridge, partner.

Sure didn't make this game any less Fantastic, I'll tell you what. Yer all good, buddy.
 
"Station wagon" describes a type of vehicle which makes me wonder why it is called a station wagon.
 
Overthink it and we're liable to see our first occurrence of a cranium explosion in the game not originating in Massachusetts.
 
Not originating in Massachusetts, the new Illusions is located in a previously unknown community in the great state of Connecticut.

If you are going to have a cranium explosion, the best place to have it is definitely here in Massachusetts. We definitely have the best medical facilities and care teams.
 


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