tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29022686.post2118247198597539696..comments2023-08-26T06:52:40.368-07:00Comments on Across the Park: Music of Your LifeJohn Dhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07420061147498901934noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29022686.post-1699393222857917692007-11-08T14:15:00.000-08:002007-11-08T14:15:00.000-08:00My favorite trick was to make it impossible for ol...My favorite trick was to make it impossible for old ladies to ever write down the 1-800 number to buy personal care products from "the holy land," sold by the religious zealot on that sunday morning show that actualy played pretty good gospel bluegrass music. <BR/>I'd let him say about 8 of the 11 digits of the phone number, but I'd always hit the button to insert a half-second or two of dead air. If people called, I'd tell them there was some sort problem with the tape...John Dhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07420061147498901934noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29022686.post-32276800059990536862007-11-08T07:25:00.000-08:002007-11-08T07:25:00.000-08:00Ah, that makes me all teary-eyed nostalgic for dub...Ah, that makes me all teary-eyed nostalgic for dubbing farm reports, smacking the controls during high school basketball games, and munching on fresh donuts from Hanley's at the ass-crack of dawn. Even at minimum wage, I don't think another job will ever measure up.<BR/><BR/>My very favorite trick was to play the breast cancer PSA between the church broadcasts.Dinghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06696940986463186855noreply@blogger.com