The Northern Alliance Radio Network does pretty well for a little local weekend show - but there's times I look at the big stars, the ones making the big money - people like Strom and the like - and yearn for the big time.
But then I'd probably just have to take a plane to the Peabody Award ceremony stuck in a center seat (always, always the center seat; I'm 6'5, and I get the center farging seat more often than not) between Elder and JB when they whip out their custom-made hip flasks and start pounding back the single-malt.
By the time we hit cruising altitude, they'd be belting out "Danny Boy"; fart-lighting would ensue; by the time the "Fasten Seatbelts" light came on the lead flight attendant would have them in a sodden, vomit-coated hammerlock.
No. Obscurity is fine.
Are you speaking from experience?
Posted by: Kermit at January 19, 2006 08:42 AM"fart-lighting would ensue;"
Lucky for you lighters arent allowed on airplanes and matches are limited to 4 books each. So the sulfer smell would kill you long before the farts did *laughing* (As I check the latest TSA Prohibited list while preparing for a flight to Newark tomorrow)
Oh . . . and what Kermit said!
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