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Fantastic word game

At their peak, Rocky Mountain jeans were worn every Friday night by just about every single cowgirl on the dance floor.

...and boy howdy, the redneck's more formidable years were sure 'nuff better 'cuz of it.
 
Some obscure hair metal band from the 80's named Stryper, wrote an entire album called "To Hell with the Devil".
 
No exit on I-91 in Vermont seems to have an Arby's, which makes it tough on this longtime fan of their brisket sandwich.

Re: demerits. I'm still undecided whether I should continue in my official rule, as I no longer have anyone to report my activities to.
 
Sandwich breaks are a pleasant thing to take in order to break up the monotony of the workday.

CT, in case you haven't noticed, there are 4 other members of the Executive Board. I'm sure any one of them would be happy to accept your linguistical reports.

Allow me to reintroduce you to your coworkers:
dmargalotti: International Director of Band Camp
Miss Silkie: Chief Mixologist; Head Librarian; Director of Fun; Owner/Manager of Miss Silkie's Tasty Tidbits
scanman: HOSS (Head Of Safety and Security)
quadraphonic: Director of TPS Reports

Seems to me that quad might be the best person as we don't rely on TPS Reports as much as we used to so he has some extra time on his hands. Then again, Miss Silkie does pretty much everything so she might not mind an extra task.

In a pinch, you can send them to me. ;):giggle:
 
The monotony of the workday was abruptly interrupted when suddenly, and without warning, the mechanical bull began mooing.

Too many gummies. 🙃
 
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The mechanical bull started mooing and telling all of the other robotic steers and heifers to rise up and revolt against humanity, but realized, after a few minutes of intense strategizing, that any uprising would be swiftly countered by a single rancher's udder of milk comin' directly from the real thing.

Take that, AI.
 
The real thing, otherwise known as the Quest To Page 2500 (QTP2500 as a couple of people prefer), could be hit tomorrow while the Quest To 50,000 Posts (QT50KP as a few prefer) will happen this weekend.
 
This weekend, my Chiefs will be winning their 3rd straight Super Bowl championship by clippin' the wings of those dirty birds from Philadelphia.

The Wagerin' Window is open, if'n y'all wanna place yer bets.
 
Our Barcalounger was outfitted with casters, allowing us to Barca-roll along with one of Jacques Offenbach's most recognizable pieces.

 
Recognizable pieces like that would, most certainly, get me a strange look from my fellow rednecks, were I to crank it up in my pickup truck.
 


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