tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-40946036469445990462012-02-16T17:17:15.870-08:00Bad Air DaysRonnoreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4094603646944599046.post-5516159847879898822011-04-18T18:59:00.000-07:002011-04-18T18:59:48.967-07:00Earl's<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W4abf3TEtMc/TazsICSvSVI/AAAAAAAAAjk/D9ZMLXB979Q/s1600/CJCH+Slow+Stars.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="190" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W4abf3TEtMc/TazsICSvSVI/AAAAAAAAAjk/D9ZMLXB979Q/s320/CJCH+Slow+Stars.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-size: large;">Back in the days when texting was something you did on a typewriter, there was some bad hair and very bad air on AM radio. </span><br /><br /><span style="font-size: large;">AM radio was a place, where, if you missed your calling as a rodeo clown, they could use you on the air.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-size: large;">And, actually pay you money to come up with stuff like this. Somebody pinch me. </span><br /><br /><iframe title="YouTube video player" width="640" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/fzMStTaTNP8" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen></iframe><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4094603646944599046-551615984787989882?l=www.badairdays.com' alt='' /></div>Ronnoreply@blogger.com0