I yap about stuff from 9 AM - 1 PM. I especially like to yap with YOU. So you should call up and yap with me. 414-799-1973.
... and I promise not to overuse the word "yap" when you call.
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I decided to get into radio when I was 16. It all started out when I was working at McDonald's and discovered I could hit on girls over the drive-through speaker.
... I was fired shortly after I made that discovery.
I call Greenfield home, so if you ever hear me make a wise crack about your area, know that it’s either
1.) in jest, and/or
2.) completely true.
But all joking aside, Milwaukee rocks!
You'll probably run into me taking my dog "Stoli" (and yes... he's named after the vodka) wasting away afternoons near Bradford Beach, and it's ok if you pet him... he won't bite.
Me on the other hand...
You're hanging out with your kids, and it gets to be about lunch time. You think yo yourself, "Ya' know, Self, the kiddos have been pretty good today, and we're all kind of hungry. Let's head over to the BK and get some grub."
Solid plan so far.
What if when your kid cracked open his meal, he/she found some weed and a pipe?
It happened in Michigan.
Read the full story here.
Toys in kids' meals sure have changed since I was a little buckaroo.