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WA2K Radio is now on the air

 
 
bobsmythhawk
 
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Reply Mon 6 Mar, 2006 11:19 am
Congratulations C. I. You just put a smile on my face.
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Phoenix32890
 
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Reply Mon 6 Mar, 2006 11:28 am
[size=7]Hi c.i.-Shhh...I won't tell anybody![/size]
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Letty
 
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Reply Mon 6 Mar, 2006 11:34 am
Phoenix, you funny thing. You were the first to apply for a job on our radio, and we welcome you back.

For C.I.

There are smiles that make us happy,
there are smiles that make us blue;
there are smiles that steal away the teardrops as the sunbeams steal away the dew.

There are smiles that have a tender meaning that the eyes of love alone may see,
and the smiles that fill our lives with sunshine are the smiles that you give to me.
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Letty
 
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Reply Mon 6 Mar, 2006 11:46 am
news from the world of ornithology


Small brains, long memories - the tiny hummingbird Mon Mar 6, 8:14 AM ET



LONDON (Reuters) - Although they have brains about the size of a grain of rice, hummingbirds have superb memories when it comes to food, according to research on Monday.

No bird-brains these tiny creatures that weigh 20 grams (0.7 ounces) or less and feed on nectar and insects.

The research, reported in the journal Current Biology, suggests they not only remember their food sources but can plan with a certain amount of precision.

"To our knowledge, this is the first demonstration that animals in the wild can remember both the locations of food sources and when they visited them," said Susan Healy, of the University of Edinburgh.

Healy and scientists in Britain and Canada studied rufous hummingbirds in the Canadian Rockies. They found that the birds remembered where specific flowers were located and when they were last there, two aspects of episodic memory which was thought to be exclusive to humans.

"Hummingbirds that defend territories of many flowers remember which flowers they have recently emptied," Healy said in a statement.

The scientists tracked how often hummingbirds visited eight artificial flowers filled with a sucrose solution in the birds' feeding grounds.

They refilled half the flowers at 10 minute intervals and the other half 20 minutes after they had been emptied.

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Tryagain
 
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Reply Mon 6 Mar, 2006 11:55 am
Good morning one and all, and G'day to any passing Austrailians.

Artist/Band: Chesney Kenny
Lyrics for Song: Flip Flop Summer
Lyrics for Album: The Road and the Radio

Sprin's sprung, the sun's up and shinin'
School's out, and everyone's smilin'
Let's pop the top off, and lie for a while
And some take it easy days.

Let's tell that old grind where to stick it
Put the rest of the stress in there with it
Don't you think we've had enough
It's time to get away.

It's gonna be another flip flop summer
Kick off your shoes, and call up your lover
Say hey baby, the winter is over
Let's head south awhile
We're going to take us a long vacation
Mix us up some strong libations
No worries, just good vibrations
And lazy days in style
It's a flip flop summer, It's a flip flop summer.

Put your coat away in the closet
You won't need it, baby
Because it's a clear blue sky
And the weatherman says it looks that way for weeks
Baby, we'll cruise down to Montigo
Raise us a glass as we pass Puerto Rico
It don't matter 'cause wherever we go
Its where it's good to be.

It's gonna be another flip flop summer
Kick off your shoes, and call up your lover
Say hey baby, the winter is over
Let's head south awhile
We're going to take us a long vacation
Mix us up some strong libations
No worries, just good vibrations
And lazy days in style
It's a flip flop summer, It's a flip flop summer.

Let's sail away, where no problems can find us
We've got 90 days
To watch that ole Tequila sun rise
And leave all our troubles behind us.

It's gonna be another flip flop summer
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cicerone imposter
 
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Reply Mon 6 Mar, 2006 12:04 pm
Awe shucks... Embarrassed Embarrassed Embarrassed Thank you, folks, for your sentiment - and welcome back.
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Letty
 
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Reply Mon 6 Mar, 2006 12:10 pm
Well, hey, try. Another flip flop summer? That sounds like a politician's song. <smile>Love it, buddy and thanks.

My word, listeners. I'm going to have to see if I can find those old flip flops of mine. When I do, I'll put 'em in that old grind along with the stress.
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Letty
 
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Reply Mon 6 Mar, 2006 12:43 pm
Ah, C.I. we like it when you blush. <smile>

and here's a blushing rose for you, buddy:

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Eva
 
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Reply Mon 6 Mar, 2006 01:36 pm
cicerone imposter wrote:
Awe shucks... Embarrassed Embarrassed Embarrassed Thank you, folks, for your sentiment - and welcome back.


YIPPEE!!!!!

(I'm looking forward to meeting you in Chicago in May, C.I.!)
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cicerone imposter
 
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Reply Mon 6 Mar, 2006 01:39 pm
Me too, Eva. Wanna see some of my Italy pictures? Wink
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Eva
 
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Reply Mon 6 Mar, 2006 01:55 pm
YES, by all means...BRING THEM!!!
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Letty
 
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Reply Mon 6 Mar, 2006 03:16 pm
Well, listeners, while Eva and C.I. chat about Chicago and Italy, let's hear a song from Chicago transit about LA. <smile>



Cloudy every morning
Sun don't never shine
Cloudy every morning
Sun don't ever shine
Since i lost my baby
I been losing my mind

I thought this was a warm place
I must be in the wrong place
Thought this was a warm place
I must be in the wrong place
And i don't know where i'm going
Since my lover left me
Never no smile on my face

I am he is you are he is you are me and we are all together

Buddy, this ain't la
I've traveled such a long way
Buddy, this ain't la
I've traveled such a long way
And i still don't know where i'm going
But without my baby here
I better not stay
I better not stay
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Tryagain
 
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Reply Mon 6 Mar, 2006 04:23 pm
A Winter's Tale

Words and music by Queen (Freddie)

It's Winter-fall
Red skies are gleaming, oh
Sea-gulls are flyin' over
Swans are floatin' by
Smoking chimney-tops
Am I dreaming
Am I dreaming?
The nights draw in
There's a silky moon up in the sky, yeah
Children are fantasizing
Grown-ups are standin' by
What a super feeling
Am I dreaming
Am I dreaming?
woh woh woh woh
(dreaming) So quiet and peaceful
(dreaming) Tranquil and blissful
(dreaming) There's a kind of magic in the air
(dreaming) What a truly magnificient view
(dreaming) A breathtaking scene
With the dreams of the world in the palm of your hand
(dreaming) A cosy fireside chat
(dreaming) A little this, a little that
(dreaming) Sound of merry laughter skippin' by
(dreaming) Gentle rain beatin' on my face
(dreaming) What an extraordinary place!
And the dream of the child is the hope of the hope of the man
It's all so beautiful
Like a landscape painting in the sky, yeah
Mountains are zooming higher, mmm
My world is spinning and spinning and spinning
It's unbelievable
Sends me reeling
Am I dreaming
Am I dreaming
Oooh it's bliss
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shari6905
 
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Reply Mon 6 Mar, 2006 04:56 pm
Are you gonna take me home tonight
All down beside that red firelight
Are you gonna let it all hang out
Fat bottomed girls
You make the rockin' world go round

Hey I was just a skinny lad
Never knew no good from bad
But I knew life before I left my nursery - huh
Left alone with big fat fanny
She was such a naughty nanny
You big woman you made a bad boy out of me
Hey hey!

I've been singing with my band
Across the water across the land
I seen ev'ry blue eyed floozy on the way, hey
But their beauty and their style
Wear kind of smooth after a while
Take me to them dirty ladies every time

(C'mon) Oh won't you take me home tonight?
Oh down beside your red firelight
Oh can you give it all you got
Fat bottomed girls you make the rockin' world go round
Fat bottomed girls you make the rockin' world go round

Hey listen here
Now I got mortgages and homes
I got stiffness in my bones
Ain't no beauty queens in this locality (I tell ya)
Oh but I still get my pleasure
Still got my greatest treasure
You big woman you done made a big man out of me
Now get this

Are you gonna take me home tonight (please)
All down beside that red firelight
Are you gonna let it all hang out
Fat bottomed girls you make the rockin' world go round
Fat bottomed girls you make the rockin' world go round
GET ON YOUR BIKES AND RIDE!

Oooh yeah oh yeah them fat bottomed girls
Fat bottomed girls
Yeah yeah yeah
all right
ride 'em cowboys
Fat bottomed girls
Yes yes
ohh gets me everytime
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Tryagain
 
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Reply Mon 6 Mar, 2006 05:23 pm
More Of That Jazz

If you're feeling tired and lonely
Uninspired and lonely
If you're thinking how the days seem long
All you're given
Is what you've been given a thousand times before
Just more more
More of that jazz
More no more of that jazz
Give me no more
No more of that jazz

Only football gives us thrills
Rock 'n roll just pays the bills
Only our team is the real team
Bring out the dogs get on your feet
Lie on the floor
Kinda thinking I've heard that line before
Just more more
More of that jazz
More no more of that jazz
Give me no more no more of that jazz

Oh no matter fool
Get no business hanging around and telling lies
Bicycle races are coming your way
If you can't beat them join them
Fun it
Oh you're gonna let it all hang out
Fat bottomed girls you make the rocking world go round

More no more no more of that jazz


Freddie Mercury - Vocals, piano
Brian May - Guitar, vocals
Roger Taylor - Percussion, vocals
John Deacon - Bass guitar
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JPB
 
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Reply Mon 6 Mar, 2006 05:38 pm
cicerone imposter wrote:
Letty, Don't tell anybody, but I'm back! Wink


What a joyful sight!

So glad to see you back,ci.
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edgarblythe
 
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Reply Mon 6 Mar, 2006 06:49 pm
The wild mountain thyme Francis McPeake

For the summertime is comming.
And the leaves are sweetly blooming
And the wild mountain thyme
Blooms around the purple heather

Chorus: Will you go lassie, go?
And we'll all go together
To pull wild mountain thyme
All around the purple heather
Will you go, lassie go?

If my true love will not go
I will surely find another
To pull wild mountain thyme,
All around the purple heather

Chorus....

I will build my love a bower
By yon clear an crystal fountain
And in it I will pile
All the flowers of the mountain

Chorus...
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Letty
 
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Reply Mon 6 Mar, 2006 06:49 pm
Well, listeners. Finally got the telephone call that I was waiting for.

Thanks to try and shari for fat bottomed girls and no more jazz. Razz

JB, let's not overdo our delight at seeing that brat back. It might just.........

go to his head and linger like a haunting refrain
And we'll find him spinning 'round in our brain
Like the bubbles in a glass of champagne
It will go to his head like a sip of sparkling Burgundy brew
And he'll find the very mention of you
Like the kicker in a julep or two.

Seriously, folks, that song is quite lovely, ain't it?
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Letty
 
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Reply Mon 6 Mar, 2006 07:03 pm
WOW. edgar is faster than Bob.

That must be for our McTag, wherever he is, Texas, but it is one lovely song. Thanks.

Why are so many girls named Heather? Perhaps this is why:

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edgarblythe
 
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Reply Mon 6 Mar, 2006 07:27 pm
Nine out of ten times, I pick a song or two before coming to the station. I just want to hear what I want to hear most of the time.


Farewell Angelina
The bells of the crown
Are being stolen by bandits
I must follow the sound
The triangle tingles
And the trumpet play slow
Farewell Angelina
The sky is on fire
And I must go.

There's no need for anger
There's no need for blame
There's nothing to prove
Ev'rything's still the same
Just a table standing empty
By the edge of the sea
Farewell Angelina
The sky is trembling
And I must leave.

The jacks and queens
Have forsaked the courtyard
Fifty-two gypsies
Now file past the guards
In the space where the deuce
And the ace once ran wild
Farewell Angelina
The sky is folding
I'll see you in a while.

See the cross-eyed pirates sitting
Perched in the sun
Shooting tin cans
With a sawed-off shotgun
And the neighbors they clap
And they cheer with each blast
Farewell Angelina
The sky's changing color
And I must leave fast.

King Kong, little elves
On the rooftoops they dance
Valentino-type tangos
While the make-up man's hands
Shut the eyes of the dead
Not to embarrass anyone
Farewell Angelina
The sky is embarrassed
And I must be gone.

The machine guns are roaring
The puppets heave rocks
The fiends nail time bombs
To the hands of the clocks
Call me any name you like
I will never deny it
Farewell Angelina
The sky is erupting
I must go where it's quiet.
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