Thursday, January 28, 2010


So I went to the blog and it had a bunch of pictures on it. I didn't know for sure what they were, but suspected them of being pornography. I looked at the comments. The comments themselves didn't tell me much but they were both from bloggers so I decided to check out each of their profiles.

The first blogger was named Mac Allister. He is from the Philippines. Under team members, he had listed Males Unstripped.

The second blogger was named Hni. He is from New Zealand. Under blogs, he had listed It's A Gay Life.

Lord, please strike down these two faggots, this Mac Allister and this Hni, this gook faggot and this New Zealand faggot, and the gook is probably a filthy pedophile, too. I envision them dying a quick death or dying slowly of AIDS. Whatever death you have in store for them, Lord, is good enough for me. Please kill them. In Jesus name, Amen.

Tuesday, January 26, 2010


The following are actual on-air names of past radio announcers.

Scoobie Doo, BQ, Cinnamon Sue, Hurryin' Hugh, Boogaloo, Magnificent Montegue, Tall Paul, Small Paul, Cannonball, Butterball, Crocodile Charlie, Jumpin'
George, Ravin' Raymond, Leapin' Lester, Georgie Pourgie, Meadowlark Mark, Hot Rod, Ramrod, Red Top, Cadillac Bob, Sir Lancelot, Even Steven, Frantic Ernie,
The Dixie
Drifter, Sugarcane Wayne, Forever Abner, Sweet Potato Simon, Home Grown Jerome, Jerry from Jersey, Austin from Boston, Chuckie from Kentucky, Big Bill,
Big Willie, Willie The Kid, Willie The Wisp, Willie The Wailer, The Prince of Wails, King Bee, Queen Bea, Jelly Bean, Jean The Queen, Dynamite Dean, Stingray,
Sporty Jay, Jammin'
Sam, Sam The Man, Slicker Sam, Dapper Dan, Dizzy Lizzie, Foxie Fannie, Steady Eddy, Heavy Lenny, Hotsy Totsy, Smarty Marty, Oakey Dokey, Doctor Jive, Jivin'
Gene, Slim Jim, Gentleman Jim, Jim Dandy, Jimbo, Jocko, Roscoe, Waxie Maxie, Dewie Louie, Spider Webb, The Smart Eric, Dolly Molly, Hound Dog, Booker The
Cooker, Harry The Hipster, Gordon The Warden, Peter The Leader, Dave the Dude, Herman The Chairman, Jake The Rake, Ross The Boss, Earl The Pearl, Turner
The Burner, Luther The Ruler, Sir Walter, Action Jackson, Handy Randy, Hotshot Scott, Jail Bait Kate, Bad Lad, Mad Lad, Kid Gallahad, Papa Stoppa, Papa
Cool, Brother Love, Cousin Herb, Uncle Funky, Brother Matt, Sister Sadie, Hollerin' Hal, Fast Eddie, Sweet-Talkin' Freddie, Up Starter Carter, The Sly
Guy, The Shy Guy, Big Kid Sid, Tom Cat, The Cool Gent, Master Blaster, Ol' Swingmaster, Poor Richard, Ernie The Whip, Weird Beard, Wild Child, Humble Harv,
Marvelous Marv, Rockin' Robin, Rockin' Bird, Cleanhead, Coffeehead, Terrible Ted, Mellow Malvin, Captain Calvin, Stormin' Norman, Bugs Skrugs, Youngblood,
Ray The Rage, Doctor Soul, Soulman, Soulfinger, Humdinger, The Fun Slinger, Jack The Rapper, Wolfman Jack, Jack The Bear, Hurricane Harry, Lucky Larry,
Juke Joint Jerry, Burton for Certain, Woods with the Goods, Geeter with the Heater, Night Train, Night Hawk, Huggy Boy, Your Boy Leroy, The Real McCoy,
Home Boy, Shelly The Playboy, Lord Fauntleroy, Jack The Bellboy, Daddy Sears, Daddy Gee, Daddy-O, Fat Daddy, Mad Daddy, Sugar Daddy, Wild Daddy, Big Daddy,
Sweet Daddy, Nassau Daddy, Chatty Hattie

I have heard airchecks of Frantic Ernie Durham, Mad Daddy and Commander Hot Rod before. You have probably heard Wolfman Jack. Weird Beard refers to Ross Nite, who was on Klif, Dallas. Rocking Bird refers to the late Joe Niagara who was on Wibg Philadelphia. Joe Niagara and Ross Nite can be heard on the "Cruisin" albums.

To visit the website I got this list from, click the link above.

Thursday, January 21, 2010


Monday, I got the following message in my inbox.

My name is jane, i saw your profile today and became intrested in you,i will also like to know you the more,and i want you to send an email to my email
address so i can give you my picture for you to know whom i am.Here is my email address( believe we can move from here!I am waiting
for your mail to my email address above.(Remeber the distance, colour or language does not matter but love matters alot in life.(

I was aware it could be a scam. In any case, I wasn’t interested in a romantic relationship with her, so I decided to string her along. If it was legit, I would hopefully get a good friend out of the deal. If it was a scam, I would know soon enough.

Hello My Dear,
I am more than happy of your reply to my mail. How is your day today, My name is Ms Jane Fugar, single and never been married, i am from Rwanda, 24 yrs,
5.8 in height, at earlier i was residing in Darfur's Refugee camp in Senegal on January 2006, at a time, there is a division and dispatch of some of the
refugees due to the over population of the people in Senegal, i was taken to Senegal West African on 10Th August 2007 where I'm presently residing in N'dioum
refugee camp here in Senegal where i am seeking political asylum due to the civil war in my country. I am in suffering and pains here in this camp and
i really need to have a man by my side to encourage me and give me good advice in life and help me to come out from this situation.
My late father Dr Fugar Williams was the Managing director of ( FUGAR COMPANY LTD ) in the federal capital of Rwanda (KIGALI) the economy capital of
my Country, and he was also the personal adviser to the former head of state, before the rebels attacked our house one early morning and killed my mother
and father in a cold blood. It is only me that is alive now and i managed to serve my life here in Senegal where i am living now as a refugee. This Refugee
Camp is headed by a Reverend Father, i used his office computer to send you this email and i only enter his office when he is less busy or when i am appointed
to clean his office in his office.
I would like to know more about you, your likes and dislikes, your hobbies and what you are doing presently. i like to meet understanding, loyal, sincere,
truthful, kindly and friendly and more to that, a man of vision and truth. I will tell you more about myself in my next mail. Attached here is my picture,
Hoping to hear from you soonest. accept my regard.
Miss Jane

I wrote her about my likes and hobbies: reading, listening to the radio especially shortwave, etc. I told her what I did for a living (but I didn’t get into specifics.)

Hello Darling,
How are you today, l hope you are fine. My day is very boring over here in Dakar Senegal. ln this camp we find it hard to go out because we are not allowed
to do so, its just like one staying in the prison and l hope by God's grace l will come out here soon. I don't have any relatives now that i can go to,
all my relatives ran away in the middle of the war the only person i have now is Rev. Martin Godwill who is the Reverend pastor of the ( Assemble Du Glory
Mission ) here in the camp he has been very good to me since l came here but l am not living with him rather l am living in the women's hostel because
the camp have two hostels one for men the other for women. The Pastor's Tel number is And his e mail address is ( (+221767552221)if
you call and tell him that you want to speak with me he will send for me in the girl's hostel. and i will come to his office to speak with you. and i will
be glad to hear your voice. As a refugee here i don't have any right or privilege to any thing be it money or whatever because it is against the law of
this country. l know many people are making false story especially those in Senegal living beside our camp but truly innocent people still exist please
i would like you to trust me and help me come out of here, I want to go back to my studies because i only attended my first year before the tragic incident
that lead to my being in this situation now took place. Honey, please l would like you to know that l have my late father's statement of account and death
certificate here with me which l will like to send to you to assist me, because when he was alive he deposited some amount of money in a leading bank in
Europe which he used my name as the next of kin. The amount in question is $ 5.7( Five Million Seven Hundred Thousand US Dollars)

So l will like you to assist me transfer this money to your account and from it you will send some money for me to get my traveling documents and air ticket
to come over to meet with you.. I can't withdraw the money my self due to my refugee status here in this country which does not permit me to do, rather
the money can not be transferred in Senegal where i am in refugee camp. I want you to send me your contact information's such as

Your Names ............
Age .......................
Address ................
Telephone .............
Bank Info ................

I have got in touch with the bank and made them to know about my plans to withdraw this money, l also got them aware of the death of my father and they
have acknowledged it with all their confirmation and verifications. However, they advise me to get in touch with a very responsible person who will stand
on my behalf and my trustee as regards to this money since l am presently of refugee status over here and wouldn't be permitted to handle this amount of
money, they also let me know about the bond which they signed with my father that the money will be handled to me in bulk amount which means that l should
decide on if l should continue with the bank or not.
I just have to let you know about this so that you can assist me to be my trustee on this money. like l said, l want you to call me because l have allot
to tell you.l kept this secret to people in the camp here the only person that knows about it is the Reverend because he is like a father to me.
Darling have a nice time and think about me. my dear, l hope to hear from you soonest. l love you.
Miss Jane.

I wonder, if I were going to reply, what would I write.

Dear Bitch,
Sorry, honey. I've known of you all of four days. I am not calling all the way to Senigal to talk to some Catholic priest, nor am I giving you any of my bucking banking info.

This will teach me to trust nigresses such as yourself.


I am not actually going to reply to Jane Fugar's latest email. I of course did a Google search on her after she sent me the second email. I found out about the romance scam. I also found her profile on several social networking sites, so it seems like she's a real person pulling this instead of some annonymous organized crime syndicate located who-knows-where. Therefore, it would not be wise to contact her. She might send a herd of niggers after me.

Monday, January 18, 2010


Industry Canada an the RCMP raided and shut down the radio station of Jayhaed Saade recently.

Saade vows he will return to the airwaves with a more powerful transmitter, as well as starting a TV station.

On Saturday, Saade broadcast a 30-minute rant online where he talked about the raid and his future plans. This whole saga started to take a turn for the bizarre when he shouted out, "Kill you, kill you" over a song and said he took a whole bottle of Advil after the raid to calm down.

At one point during a broadcast early that morning, a man, most likely his father, came into the room and told him to go to bed, to which Saade replied that the man was "stupid."

Still, I support this boy in his eferts, though I do think he should not do some of the things he is doing. You don't want to antagonize the police and Industry Canada any more than you have to. Also, don't shout at your father like that. "Honour thy mother and thy father" and that's the bottom line because God said so.

This has of course raised the ire of people who say, "this is why we need regulations for broadcasting." The writer from the Cornwall Free Press was particularly idiotic, not liking the fact that he was "dropping f-bombs." Oh, is it 2004 already?

This writer is apparently Mongolian because she only has one name identifying her on the paper's website, Lorna, as Mongolians do.

She objects to Saade's use of the f word. While I do not aprove of swearing, I asume none of these people ever watch many movies or TV shows or read many novels or even go out on the street. The f word is everywhere. This is particularly ironic/hypocritical coming from a journalist. Journalists and other media people have some of the filthiest language around.

Lorna the Mongolian also objects to his wishing people dead. I thought this was a free bucking country. Aren't we free to "wish" for, hope or dream of anything we want?

In fact, I "wish" most of the people in the radio industry were dead. Most Canadian and American radio is complete garbage. When I think of how much worse it has gotten even in the past seven years it is just astounding. If most of the people in the Canadian and American radio industry died, maybe some better, younger, and talented people could take over and make radio exciting and worth listening to again.

As was said at the NAB convention a few months ago "we are an industry of old men."

Look at the big American broadcasters. The managers are in their fifties and sixties at least, most of the big-time syndicated talk show hosts are in their fifties and sixties as our most newspeople. Even Anderson Cooper, the supposed wonderkind of CNN is 42.

Rush Limbaugh has had numerous health problems: how much longer is he going to be alive?

Thus, I wish most of the people in this industry were dead.

As for wishing people dead, same goes for most of the people at Chatalaine, including the writer of that "Parenting By Panic" article I wrote about below. When they are dead, we can get real information out instead of content that just serves corporate and government interests.

Maybe when Jayhaed Saade (see, John Milkey, you kike, I'm willing to identify him) puts his TV station on-air, Ottawa will finally have a good TV station. I've written about the lack of local content on "local" TV stations before so I won't go into it here.

One of the commenters said Saade's father was running "an illegal business." Since when are strip clubs illegal?

Also one of the people who commented on the Cornwall Free Press article took the usual Canadian conservative attitude against immigrants who come here and break our laws. Actually Miss Commenter, we shouldn't allow any immigrants in the country whatsoever unless possibly they're Christians. How do you like them apples?

I will listen to Saade's rant-or at least the two segments I downloaded from Milkman since John Milkey is such a crummy web designer and the link to the first segment lead to the third segment. If it contains anything interesting, I'll post about it.

Thursday, January 7, 2010


Cbc, Wednesdays 9:00 p.m.

Republic Of Doyle is about Jake Doyle and his father Malachi, a team of private detectives in St. John's. Jake's mother also assists them. As far as his personal life is concerned, Jake has to contend with his soon-to-be ex-wife and his sixteen-year old bratty niece who has just moved in.

This is a good show. At first, Jake Doyle comes across as being incompetent, but as the show progresses viewers come to see that he possesses the smarts of a potentially great detective.