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>>mr. midget predicted doom and gloom for black friday >>sales. mr. midget was wrong again. local talk radio is >>adrift in an ocean of ignorance, stupidity and >>narcissum. from the midget of the morning to the lispy >>marble mouth of saturday at the evangelical pig roast, >>if you tune in, leave your brain at the beer cooler, >>as do the screwy seniora from somers point and her >>beer farting buddy, tony the tuna. over at the station >>you can depend on for nothing, the over the hill mob >>continues to unimpressidy outperform the midget and >>the marble mouths. the saturday guy at the station >>you can depend on for nothing, hard as it is >>accomplish, is the dumbest of all. from a tongue too >>large for his pie hole to a brain too small for cogent >>thought, the former theater usher, zamboni driver, >>otherwise menial laborer can't attract more >>"enlightened" than the itty bitty brained, mucus >>throat linda from nowhere, once referred to by a guest >>of seth, as, "uneducated", as accurate an observation >>and first impression one could achieve. yes. where is >>ginny? we need her more than ever. she was the bet and >>brightest in local talk radio. The midget was no match >>for her. he fears her most because she knows things >>about him that he wants kept in the closet. $10 rolls >>of quarters intended for casino bus patrons were >>irresistable to mr. and mrs. midget. just ask jack. >>but don't tell rick or nancy. shhh. they've got their >>own midget generated problems. shhh. >shhh

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