Locked in the trunk of my car, again.

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28, single, comic book geek, that's me in a nut shell.

Tuesday, February 14, 2006

Happy Heart Day!

I think i've come up with a fool proof way to get on the radio. If you call the Dj "babe" or "baby" within the first 30 seconds of your call, he will put you on the radio. I've tested this with many many radio announcers and it works best with Pete Powers on the buzz in the morning. You call that guy baby and he's your radio bitch. I called again this morning and was one of his interesting people. And he didn't make fun of me, which is always a plus.

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