Podcasts about Adolf

After the death of Rudolf von Habsburg the Prince Electors chose another, now truly impecunious count, Adolf von Nassau to be king. They chose him over Rudolf's son Albrecht and over the overwhelmingly most powerful prince in the empire, King Wenceslaus II of Bohemia. This cultured and competent man became known to German history as a Schattenkönig, a shadow of a king, unable to wiggle out of his ties to the overbearing Electors. Acting as mercenary in the pay of king Edward of England and failing to create his own Hausmacht in Thuringia, many history books skip over his six years on the throne.Nevertheless, the events of his election and deposition form another crossroads in the history of the German lands that set the Holy Roman empire further down the path to become neither Holy, nor Roman nor an Empire.The music for the show is Flute Sonata in E-flat major, H.545 by Carl Phillip Emmanuel Bach (or some claim it as BWV 1031 Johann Sebastian Bach) performed and arranged by Michel Rondeau under Common Creative Licence 3.0.As always:Homepage with maps, photos, transcripts and blog: www.historyofthegermans.comFacebook: @HOTGPod Twitter: @germanshistoryInstagram: history_of_the_germansReddit: u/historyofthegermansPatreon: https://www.patreon.com/Historyofthegermans

Saldamos una deuda pendiente con Osamu Tezuka y su Adolf. La última obra que nos ofreció este maestro del noveno arte, en la que, con su increíble capacidad narrativa, veremos como las vidas de diferentes personas se ven completamente perjudicadas ante la aparición de unos documentos sobre los orígenes de Adolf Hitler. Un trabajo con una capacidad sorprendente para atrapar al lector, y que con los años, se ha consolidado como una obra fundamental e imprescindible, de la que tenemos mucho que aprender,

CAPÍTULO #365… Esta semana nos plantamos en mitad de la segunda guerra mundial para hablar de Adolf, la última gran obra maestra que nos dejó Osamu Tezuka. El apodado Dios del Manga nos narra la historia de diferentes personajes, a los que va hilando la aparición de unos documentos que pueden poner fin al reinado de Hitler. Además nos ponemos al día con todas las noticias de actualidad, tráilers y próximo avances editoriales. Y por supuestísimo, traemos una buena carga de Novedades, como La Nueva Frontera de Darwyn Cooke, el rescate de Los Picapiedra de Mark Russell, lo nuevo del sello 619 con Frontier, un especial de Jose Luis Munuera, el rescate de Mazinger Z y muchísimo más. Gracias por estar al otro lado agentes. ¡Nos oímos! NOTICIAS [00:07:20] Los jugadores de Bélgica rinden homenaje a Tintín en la Eurocopa 2024 La Era de Krakoa concluye en Uncanny X-Men 700 Zatanna tendrá su propio DC Black Label Scarlett y Destro se suman al Universo Energon de Skybound El Cuervo vuelve en el primer Tráiler de su nueva adaptación Novedades Norma para Abril Novedades ECC para Junio Próximas Novedades Editoriales Fallece el dibujante Manuel M.Vidal Fallece el legendario creador de Dragon Ball, Akira Toriyama NOVEDADES Y RELECTURAS [01:06:36] Tierra-X Omega Omnibus (Marvel Limited Edition) Los Picapiedra integral Wonder Woman. Tierra Muerta. Edicion Deluxe Authority. Kev Grandes Novelas Gráficas de DC. JLA: La Nueva Frontera Grandes Novelas Gráficas de Batman. Batman. Gótico Batman. La gargola de Gotham Goya, Saturnalia Wanted. Retrato sangriento Frontier Revista Autores de Comic: Jose Luis Munuera Grandes Novelas Gráficas de DC: Aquaman. Las Cronicas de Atlantis Casacas Azules Historias Cortas Once (Revista Autsaider) Elric Gunsmith Cats. Burst Mazinger Z. Edición Coleccionista La Frontera ANÁLISIS: ADOLF [03:32:44] Saldamos una deuda pendiente con Osamu Tezuka y su Adolf. La última obra que nos ofreció este maestro del noveno arte, en la que, con su increíble capacidad narrativa, veremos como las vidas de diferentes personas se ven completamente perjudicadas ante la aparición de unos documentos sobre los orígenes de Adolf Hitler. Un trabajo con una capacidad sorprendente para atrapar al lector, y que con los años, se ha consolidado como una obra fundamental e imprescindible, de la que tenemos mucho que aprender. ENTREVISTA: LEO CASTELLANI [05:47:56] Hoy estrenamos nueva sección con las Charlas Kirby y la visita de nada menos que el maestro Leonel Castellani. Con la reciente inauguración de nuestro nuevo espacio para recibir a los autores, os traemos la charla al completo que tuvimos con Castellani, heredero de Oscar Martin en el Soloverso. Repasamos su trabajo en Solo, su trayectoria y muchísimo más. CORREO DEL AGENTE [06:40:11] Leemos todos vuestros mensajes dejados en las redes y nuestra sección de la voz de los Agentes de Hydra, ¡Habla pueblo Habla! ¡Muchas gracias por escucharnos y todo vuestro apoyo y participación! Nuestro PODCAST ya está en el CANAL SECUNDARIO ¡Inflate a contenido comiquero aquí! https://www.youtube.com/@tomosygrapaspodcast Tomos y grapas es un medio de comunicación transmedia, disfruta de nuestros contenidos también en nuestra web, YouTube y redes sociales. VISITA TAMBIÉN NUESTRA LIBRERÍA En la Calle Alcalá 211 o nuestra TIENDA ONLINE con el mejor servicio y atención tiendatomosygrapas.com

Tertuliano. De su vida muy poco se sabe, ya que está basada en referencias de sus escritos, en Eusebio de Cesarea2​ y en san Jerónimo.3​ Su padre fue centurión en el Ejército romano en África. El África romana se destacó por albergar grandes oradores y esta influencia puede verse en su estilo, sus arcaísmos, su gran imaginación, y su temperamento pasional. Fue un académico que recibió una excelente educación. Escribió por lo menos tres libros en griego, de los cuales él mismo cita; pero ninguno se ha conservado. Su especialidad fueron las leyes, y sus métodos de argumentación lo demuestran. Eusebio nos cuenta que fue un destacado abogado en Roma. Su conversión al cristianismo ocurrió alrededor de 197-198, tal y como sostienen Adolf von Harnack, Gottlieb N. Bonwetsch, y otros, pero sus antecedentes son desconocidos, a menos por conjeturas de sus obras. Tal evento debe haber sido decisivo en su vida, transformando su personalidad; él mismo dijo que no podría imaginar una verdadera vida cristiana sin tal cambio radical, un radical acto de conversión: "los cristianos se hacen, no nacen".4​ Fue ordenado presbítero en la Iglesia de Cartago, estando a su vez casado, ya que el celibato no fue obligatorio hasta varios siglos más tarde. Este hecho está bien confirmado por sus dos libros dedicados a su esposa. Sin embargo, se opuso a la «bigamia», es decir, el nuevo matrimonio de viudos y viudas, y dirigiéndose a quienes experimentaron el «feliz deceso de un cónyuge», urgía a los sobrevivientes a aprovechar la oportunidad de suspender sus deseos carnales y no volver a casarse. Fue uno de los mayores teólogos de la cristiandad del siglo III. ..

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Tertuliano. De su vida muy poco se sabe, ya que está basada en referencias de sus escritos, en Eusebio de Cesarea2​ y en san Jerónimo.3​ Su padre fue centurión en el Ejército romano en África. El África romana se destacó por albergar grandes oradores y esta influencia puede verse en su estilo, sus arcaísmos, su gran imaginación, y su temperamento pasional. Fue un académico que recibió una excelente educación. Escribió por lo menos tres libros en griego, de los cuales él mismo cita; pero ninguno se ha conservado. Su especialidad fueron las leyes, y sus métodos de argumentación lo demuestran. Eusebio nos cuenta que fue un destacado abogado en Roma. Su conversión al cristianismo ocurrió alrededor de 197-198, tal y como sostienen Adolf von Harnack, Gottlieb N. Bonwetsch, y otros, pero sus antecedentes son desconocidos, a menos por conjeturas de sus obras. Tal evento debe haber sido decisivo en su vida, transformando su personalidad; él mismo dijo que no podría imaginar una verdadera vida cristiana sin tal cambio radical, un radical acto de conversión: "los cristianos se hacen, no nacen".4​ Fue ordenado presbítero en la Iglesia de Cartago, estando a su vez casado, ya que el celibato no fue obligatorio hasta varios siglos más tarde. Este hecho está bien confirmado por sus dos libros dedicados a su esposa. Sin embargo, se opuso a la «bigamia», es decir, el nuevo matrimonio de viudos y viudas, y dirigiéndose a quienes experimentaron el «feliz deceso de un cónyuge», urgía a los sobrevivientes a aprovechar la oportunidad de suspender sus deseos carnales y no volver a casarse. Fue uno de los mayores teólogos de la cristiandad del siglo III. ..

„Z konzumního spotřebitele se stávám pozorovatelem. A nejlepší je, když u pozorování můžu zůstat,“ říká absolvent klasického malířského ateliéru Zdeňka Berana, který ovšem dlouhodobě pracuje zejména s tužkou a počítačem. Pod jeho rukama vzniká svět ovlivněný rodnými Pardubicemi, futurismem, počítačovými hrami i romantismem 19. století. Vévodí mu časově jen těžko zařaditelní paroboti a mechoboti. Jací jsou? I na to se Adolfa Lachmana ptala ve Vizitce Hana Slívová.Všechny díly podcastu Vizitka můžete pohodlně poslouchat v mobilní aplikaci mujRozhlas pro Android a iOS nebo na webu mujRozhlas.cz.

Die Party auf dem Oberdeck der Titanic geht weiter mit Tag vier. Eine halbe Stunde vor Handelsschluss steht der DAX mit 17.550 Punkten nahe am Tageshoch. Die Fantasie um KI und um sinkende Zinsen ist nach wie vor der Partylöwe. Und kaum jemand mag so richtig mit Partycrashern rechnen. Konsolidierung möglich. Korrektur unwahrscheinlich, so die Meinungen von Heiko Thieme und Salah Bouhmidi bei uns im Interview. Befeuert wurde der DAX am Dienstag von Siemens und SAP, die ihrerseits Rekorde markierten. Auch die Münchener Rück markierte kurz einen Rekord nach einem Nettogewinn von 4,6 Mrd. Euro für 2023. Die Fans von RB Leipzig und FC Bayern München verbindet eine innige Feindschaft. Die zeigt sich demnächst auch auf den Trikots. Die Bayern traditionell in den drei Streifen von Adidas. Leipzig demnächst in der Raubkatze von Puma. Der Zwist geht zurück auf die Brüder Adolf und Rudolf Dassler in Herzogenaurach.

Tertuliano. De su vida muy poco se sabe, ya que está basada en referencias de sus escritos, en Eusebio de Cesarea2​ y en san Jerónimo.3​ Su padre fue centurión en el Ejército romano en África. El África romana se destacó por albergar grandes oradores y esta influencia puede verse en su estilo, sus arcaísmos, su gran imaginación, y su temperamento pasional. Fue un académico que recibió una excelente educación. Escribió por lo menos tres libros en griego, de los cuales él mismo cita; pero ninguno se ha conservado. Su especialidad fueron las leyes, y sus métodos de argumentación lo demuestran. Eusebio nos cuenta que fue un destacado abogado en Roma. Su conversión al cristianismo ocurrió alrededor de 197-198, tal y como sostienen Adolf von Harnack, Gottlieb N. Bonwetsch, y otros, pero sus antecedentes son desconocidos, a menos por conjeturas de sus obras. Tal evento debe haber sido decisivo en su vida, transformando su personalidad; él mismo dijo que no podría imaginar una verdadera vida cristiana sin tal cambio radical, un radical acto de conversión: "los cristianos se hacen, no nacen".4​ Fue ordenado presbítero en la Iglesia de Cartago, estando a su vez casado, ya que el celibato no fue obligatorio hasta varios siglos más tarde. Este hecho está bien confirmado por sus dos libros dedicados a su esposa. Sin embargo, se opuso a la «bigamia», es decir, el nuevo matrimonio de viudos y viudas, y dirigiéndose a quienes experimentaron el «feliz deceso de un cónyuge», urgía a los sobrevivientes a aprovechar la oportunidad de suspender sus deseos carnales y no volver a casarse. Fue uno de los mayores teólogos de la cristiandad del siglo III. ..

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Við hófum Mannlega þáttinn að þessu sinni á að slá á þráðinn til hestamanns á Hvolsvelli og forvitnast um hvaða verkefni eru efst á baugi í hesthúsinu um þessar mundir. Er búið að taka inn, hvað eru margir hestar á húsi, hvenær þarf að moka út og gefa og hvaða stóru viðburðir eru framundan hjá hestafólki? Á línunni til svara var nýkrýndur knapi ársins og tamningamaðurinn Elvar Þormarsson. Við fengum svo vinkil frá Guðjóni Helga Ólafssyni í dag og í þetta sinn skoðaði hann matarhefðir, íslenskar og erlendar, sem hann hefur kynnst í gegnum lífið og hvaðan þær koma. Lesandi vikunnar í Mannlega þættinum í þetta sinn var Gústav Adolf Bergmann Sigurbjörnsson, doktorsnemi í heimsspeki. Það eru reyndar ekki nema 5 dagar í doktorsgráðuna, en hann ver doktorsritgerð sína næstkomandi föstudag í Háskóla Íslands. Hann sagði okkur svo auðvitað frá því hvað hann hefur verið að lesa undanfarið og hvaða bækur og höfundar hafa haft mest áhrif á hann í gegnum tíðina. Gústav talaði um eftirfarandi bækur og höfunda: It's lonely at the end of the world e. Zoe Thorogood Prophet song e. Paul Lynch Um sársauka annarra e. Susan Sontag Can the monster speak? e. Paul Preciado Dhammapada e. Buddha og svo Frank og Jóa seríuna e. Franklin W. Dixon Tónlist í þættinum í dag: Milli gærdags og á morgun / Heiða Árnadóttir og Gunnar Gunnarsson (Árni Ísaksson og Michel Legrand) Ríðum sem fjandinn / Helgi Björnsson og Reiðmenn vindanna (höf. Ókunnur) Never Loved Someone So Much / Klemens Hannigan (Klemens Hannigan, Leifur Björnsson og Howie B.) UMSJÓN: GUNNAR HANSSON OG GÍGJA HÓLMGEIRSDÓTTIR

Tertuliano. De su vida muy poco se sabe, ya que está basada en referencias de sus escritos, en Eusebio de Cesarea2​ y en san Jerónimo.3​ Su padre fue centurión en el Ejército romano en África. El África romana se destacó por albergar grandes oradores y esta influencia puede verse en su estilo, sus arcaísmos, su gran imaginación, y su temperamento pasional. Fue un académico que recibió una excelente educación. Escribió por lo menos tres libros en griego, de los cuales él mismo cita; pero ninguno se ha conservado. Su especialidad fueron las leyes, y sus métodos de argumentación lo demuestran. Eusebio nos cuenta que fue un destacado abogado en Roma. Su conversión al cristianismo ocurrió alrededor de 197-198, tal y como sostienen Adolf von Harnack, Gottlieb N. Bonwetsch, y otros, pero sus antecedentes son desconocidos, a menos por conjeturas de sus obras. Tal evento debe haber sido decisivo en su vida, transformando su personalidad; él mismo dijo que no podría imaginar una verdadera vida cristiana sin tal cambio radical, un radical acto de conversión: "los cristianos se hacen, no nacen".4​ Fue ordenado presbítero en la Iglesia de Cartago, estando a su vez casado, ya que el celibato no fue obligatorio hasta varios siglos más tarde. Este hecho está bien confirmado por sus dos libros dedicados a su esposa. Sin embargo, se opuso a la «bigamia», es decir, el nuevo matrimonio de viudos y viudas, y dirigiéndose a quienes experimentaron el «feliz deceso de un cónyuge», urgía a los sobrevivientes a aprovechar la oportunidad de suspender sus deseos carnales y no volver a casarse. Fue uno de los mayores teólogos de la cristiandad del siglo III. ..

Welcome to "ExtraOrdinary Relationships," where in our latest episode titled "Overcoming Conflict," Pastor Ken Senchal takes us on a profound journey into the heart of peacemaking, inspired by the historic split between the Dassler brothers that led to the birth of Adidas and Puma. Recorded on February 11, 2024, this episode delves into the story of Adolf and Rudolf Dassler, whose disagreement not only divided a family but an entire town, highlighting the deep-seated impact of unresolved conflict. Pastor Ken invites listeners to reflect on their personal relationships and the conflicts that may be hindering them. Through biblical teachings and the example set by Jesus, he outlines practical steps toward reconciliation and peace, distinguishing the difference between being a peacemaker and a peacekeeper.  Whether you're struggling with a spouse, parent, friend, or any relationship, this episode offers guidance on healing, forgiveness, and the importance of taking the first steps toward mending broken bonds. Join us to discover how to transform your conflicts into opportunities for growth and harmony, embodying the blessed role of peacemakers in a divided world. Embrace the journey towards ExtraOrdinary Relationships and learn to overcome conflict with grace and love.  #ExtraOrdinaryRelationships #OvercomingConflict #Peacemaking #Reconciliation #Forgiveness #Healing #Unity #BlessedPeacemakers  

What do Alexa, Adolf and Karen have in common?They're all names that have plummeted in popularity.The most recent, Karen, is largely due to the meme-powered phenomenon of calling out white privilege by calling someone a 'Karen'.What is the history of calling out privilege in this way? Is this a force for good, or has it become sexist?Today Kate is joined by Senior Lecturer of Language and Linguistics at Leeds Trinity University, Linda Walz, who has researched this social phenomenon in great depth. This episode was edited and produced by Stuart Beckwith. The senior producer was Charlotte Long.Enjoy unlimited access to award-winning original documentaries that are released weekly and AD-FREE podcasts. Get a subscription for £1 per month for 3 months with code BETWIXT sign up at https://historyhit/subscription/ You can take part in our listener survey here.

El 12 de febrero de 1771 murió Adolf Frederick, el rey de Suecia a partir de 1751. Destacó por ser uno de los monarcas más débiles de la historia de Suecia.

Who's ready to sock ol' Adolf on the jaw?  Oh, wait...he's...he's dead?  What...um...what year is this?  Come join Jenn and Rich on the Couch as we talk Captain America: The First Avenger! Check out our website for info on upcoming episodes, our email list, our email address, and coming soon a blog and possibly TikTok.  Maybe.  We'll see.  Please leave us a review on the podcast platform of your choice!  Reviews help us get noticed!

Adolf Hitler: My Part in His Downfall, published in 1971, is the first volume of Spike Milligan's war memoirs. The book spans the period from Britain's declaration of war on Germany to when Milligan lands in Algeria as a part of the Allied liberation of Africa. The preface anticipates the book will be part of a trilogy; years later, the cover of the fourth volume said: "Don't be fooled this is the last, volume four of the war memoirs." Ultimately, however, Milligan published seven volumes covering his war service, his first nervous breakdown and reallocation to rear-echelon duties, his demob and early years trying to break into the entertainment industry. In Mussolini: His Part in My Downfall, having been stung by a critic who called the biographies unreliable, Milligan wrote, "I wish the reader to know that he is not reading a tissue of lies and fancies, it all really happened."[1] The presentation is an unusual format freely mixing narrative anecdotes, contemporary photography, excerpts from diaries, letters, rough sketches and performance programs, along with comic sketches and absurd fake memoranda from ranking Nazi officials; the hard facts are usually apparent. Milligan says in the preface: "All the salient facts are true"; at the end of the preface: "There were the deaths of some of my friends, and therefore, no matter how funny I tried to make this book, that will always be at the back of my mind: but, were they alive today, they would have been the first to join in the laughter, and that laughter was, I'm sure, the key to victory."[2] The book was made into a film with the same title and adapted into a stage play.

Tertuliano. De su vida muy poco se sabe, ya que está basada en referencias de sus escritos, en Eusebio de Cesarea2​ y en san Jerónimo.3​ Su padre fue centurión en el Ejército romano en África. El África romana se destacó por albergar grandes oradores y esta influencia puede verse en su estilo, sus arcaísmos, su gran imaginación, y su temperamento pasional. Fue un académico que recibió una excelente educación. Escribió por lo menos tres libros en griego, de los cuales él mismo cita; pero ninguno se ha conservado. Su especialidad fueron las leyes, y sus métodos de argumentación lo demuestran. Eusebio nos cuenta que fue un destacado abogado en Roma. Su conversión al cristianismo ocurrió alrededor de 197-198, tal y como sostienen Adolf von Harnack, Gottlieb N. Bonwetsch, y otros, pero sus antecedentes son desconocidos, a menos por conjeturas de sus obras. Tal evento debe haber sido decisivo en su vida, transformando su personalidad; él mismo dijo que no podría imaginar una verdadera vida cristiana sin tal cambio radical, un radical acto de conversión: "los cristianos se hacen, no nacen".4​ Fue ordenado presbítero en la Iglesia de Cartago, estando a su vez casado, ya que el celibato no fue obligatorio hasta varios siglos más tarde. Este hecho está bien confirmado por sus dos libros dedicados a su esposa. Sin embargo, se opuso a la «bigamia», es decir, el nuevo matrimonio de viudos y viudas, y dirigiéndose a quienes experimentaron el «feliz deceso de un cónyuge», urgía a los sobrevivientes a aprovechar la oportunidad de suspender sus deseos carnales y no volver a casarse. Fue uno de los mayores teólogos de la cristiandad del siglo III. ..

Kdysi nebylo jisté, jestli z něj vyroste umělec, nebo spíš zločinec. Šestačtyřicetiletý Adolf Lachman, který se mimo jiné prosadil jako výtvarník překrásných her Machinarium nebo Samorost 3, má až do začátku jara velkou výstavu v pražské Vile Pellé.

Við veltum fyrir okkur stjörnuspeki og tímanum í dag með stjörnuspekingnum Gunnlaugi Guðmundssyni. Í hvaða hringrás eða tímabili erum við í dag og er því að fara að ljúka? Víst er að víða í heimi er erfitt ástand, stríð, óeining og togstreita. Hvað segir stjörnuspekin um ástandið á þessum tímum? Gunnlaugur fór yfir það með okkur í dag. Við fengum svo vinkil frá Guðjóni Helga Ólafssyni í dag og í þetta sinn lagði hann vinkilinn að vangaveltum um vetrarfærð og hegðun ökumanna við krefjandi aðstæður, auk þess sem gamalli þjóðsögu frá Úkraínu brá fyrir. Lesandi vikunnar í Mannlega þættinum í þetta sinn var Adolf Smári Unnarsson, leikstjóri og leikskáld. Hann leikstýrir sýningunni Kannibalen í Tjarnarbíói. En hann sagði okkur auðvitað frá því hvaða bækur hann hefur verið að lesa undanfarið og svo hvaða bækur og höfundar hafa haft mest áhrif á hann í gegnum tíðina. Adolf sagði frá eftirtöldum bókum og höfundum: Vordagar í Prag e. Þorsteinn Jónsson The Black Death e. Sean Martin Other People's Clothes e. Calla Henkel Salamöndrustríðið e. Karel Capek Svo talaði hann um höfundana Thomas Bernhard, Michel Houlebecq og Isabel Allende. Tónlist í þættinum í dag: Hvítu mávar / Helena Eyjólfsdóttir (Walter Lange og Björn Bragi Magnússon) Brand New Key / Melanie (Melanie Safka) Everybody's talkin' / Harry Nilson (Fred Neill) UMSJÓN: GUNNAR HANSSON OG GUÐRÚN GUNNARSDÓTTIR

Back in the early 90's (along with hometown thrash titans Ghost Story, Akathesia, and Nihilist) one of the most unique bands to have dominated the local metal scene and trailblazed the path for rap metal before it was even a genre was Atlanta cross-over, groove metal pioneers, STUCK MOJO.    Armed with the aural onslaught of Rich Ward's behemoth guitar sound and the “no bones about it” ferocity of Bonz's rhymes, STUCK MOJO were definitely THE band to experience live, with one of their most memorable shows transpiring when “The Duke of Metal” and company performed inside a record store at Gwinnett Place Mall during peak business hours, resulting in a joyful noise for the fans who gathered and a case of “instant regret” for mall management who didn't realize what they'd committed to until it was too late (“Stranger Things” indeed…).   Get ready to comprehend why hyperinflation and over-monetization have transformed “toothless & stinkless” into premium upgrade options, always be accommodating enough to say “They” if you're unsure of how to address someone and don't know if “They” are actually “a dude or a chick…or a group of people”. Find out why some of us are “almost too overqualified to be a bass player”, always remember that “waterboarding takes a lot out of you”, prepare a plate of “guitar pasta”, enjoy our “diet tribes”, and JOIN US (until the very end for “a taste of Doomsicle”) as we go INSIDE THE METAL, Atlanta style, with the unparalleled STUCK MOJO.    Visit www.metalnerdery.com/podcast for more on this episode Leave us a Voicemail to be played on a future episode: 980-666-8182 Support Metal Nerdery - https://www.patreon.com/metalnerderypodcast   Metal Nerdery Tees and Hoodies – metalnerdery.com/merch and kindly leave us a review and/or rating on the iTunes/Apple Podcasts - Spotify or your favorite Podcast app Listen on iTunes, Spotify, Podbean, Google Podcasts or wherever you get your Podcasts. Follow us on the Socials: Facebook - Instagram - Twitter   Email: metalnerdery@gmail.com Can't be LOUD Enough Playlist on Spotify Metal Nerdery Munchies on YouTube @metalnerderypodcast   Stuck Mojo on the InterWebs https://www.facebook.com/StuckMojo/    Show Notes: (00:01): “Now it's official…” / #extendedplay vs #longplay (How is that shorter?) / #tunacan vs #oilcan / “I think we were really nice to Bill today…” / “Grandma and baseball…”/ #Doomsicle / ***WARNING: #listenerdiscretionisadvised ***/ ***WELCOME BACK TO THE METAL NERDERY PODCAST IN BUNKERPOON STUDIOS INTERNATIONAL!!!*** / “And the fella who's NOT here…”/ #thebassplayerofdrummers / ***if you wanna go straight to the meat of the episode, check the #shownotes for #thedocket ***/ “I wanna fuck with a metronome…”/ #RussellsReflectionsASMR / “This is completely unrelated…you know how EVERYTHING is #monetized now?” / #hookerupcharges / “That's an extra $400…”/ #noteeth (“She wasn't 90, don't worry about it…”) / “And you put your dick in there?”/ #uhhhkay / #thisepisodesbeeroftheepisode / “Am I doing it?” / #AlcaChino #thirteenpointfivepercentABV (“That's cocoa, not cocaine…”) / #HowiesSpiked / “I feel weird doing your thing…”/ #cuckholdASMR / “Get some more of these for the next session…”/ “That's a great name…”/ #DoomsicleDebut / “Give everybody a foreplay boner…”/ #onetakewondersessions / “You're a pretty damn good guitar player…”/ “And the #waterboarding …”/ “It's like a reverse baked potato…”/ “I think that might have been from the #LiveEvil episode…”/ #Patreon (“As in a patron…”) / “Do we have correspondence?” / #stickitin / “Oh it's jackin up, bro…”/ #FacebookMalfunction #uhhhkay (“WTF, man?”) / “NOW it's there…”/ “I'm gonna say ‘they'…”/ #BlastFemur WE'LL PLAY YOUR SHIT-TAH!!! / “He or they or she or it…”/ GUESS I'LL JUST DIE (“I like this…”) #oldschoolstyle / “I gotta go to that place…I feel like it's a dildo wholesale warehouse…”/ “If it makes the labes wet, good for them…”/ ***You can hit us up on the socials at #metalnerderypodcast or email us at metalnerdery@gmail.com OR YOU CAN LEAVE US A VOICEMAIL AT 980-666-8182!!!*** / #TripSix #ILoveGoblinCock #diettribes (“To hastily…greedily scarf down penis?”) / “For the record…”/ #GoblinCock FLUMED (“It's like Quicksand meets Tool…”) / STUMPED (“We've gotta do a Goblin Cock episode…”) / “That's gotta be a button…”/ #onemorevoicemail #KenFromConnecticut and #ArmoredSaint #PunchingTheSky / “Donald Trump speaks from the tits…” / #DonaldTrumpChinaSupermix / “It's #bigleague and NOT #bigly …”/ #billionsandbillions / “This is gonna be the episode of nothing but correspondence…” / ***Would #Pantera have gotten back together if Dimebag were still alive?*** / “The older you get, the ego goes away…”/ “Y'all saw that they're playing #MadisonSquareGarden in February, right?” #222 / “He's gonna need crackers…” / #fingerease #guitarlube / “New bass strings never seem to go out of tune, new guitar strings…all the time.”/ “That seems like the weirdest pasta ever…” / #guitarpasta    (31:20): #TheDocket METAL NERDERY PODCAST PRESENTS:  STUCK MOJO – INSIDE THE METAL (ATL EDITION) / #localmetal / Looking back on our earliest #StuckMojo concert experiences… / #TheWreckRoom / “Did you see them when they played at #GwinnettPlaceMall ?” / #instantregret (“It was glorious!”) / Reflecting back on #LilburnDays and playing S.O.D. in front of a bunch of older, small town, country folks / “Did you plan to piss everybody off?” / “I've got the article with the pictures and everything…”/ “I'm the drummer man, I can't turn anything down…”/ Reflecting on the #Atlanta local metal scene back in the late 80's, early 90's / “Their live show was so much better than any recording they've ever made…”/ “I used to have a deal where I'd buy somebody's ticket so they'd drive and I could get hammered…”   (40:40): Snappin' Necks (1995) / #killeropener NOT PROMISED TOMORROW / “His tone is ridiculous…” / “Rich Ward has #TheRichWardSound “/ 2 MINUTES OF DEATH #groovemetalASMR / “It doesn't do it justice…like the first three #KISS albums compared to #ALIVE! “/ #phenomenon   (44:33): Pigwalk (1996) / A big jump in production quality…like going from Hell Awaits to Reign in Blood / PIGWALK / (HERE COMES) THE MONSTER / “Can we hear The Sermon?” / THE SERMON (“Dearly beloved…”) / “The alternative to the alternative…”/ VIOLATED (“How does EVER #Marshall sound completely different!?”) / “That's Devin Townsend by the way…” (51:18): Rising (1998) / “Maybe we should watch the video for that one…”/ #NealBoortz / INTRO (“The United States in 1997….with the President of The United States, a crooked figurehead”) / CROOKED FIGUREHEAD / “Here's the #officialvideo for RISING…” / #DDP (“I think they did this inside The Masquerade…”) / “Before we get off this one…”/ “I'm looking for Sweet Leaf…” / BACK IN THE SADDLE (“That's what the #Bunkerpoon needs…”) / “They didn't have ‘The Hit'…it's just weird how it works.”   (58:52): Declaration of a Headhunter (2000) / “It was like their Far Beyond Driven…”/ #markthetime /  #uhhhkay / LESSON IN INSENSITIVITY/HATE BREED #allthecokelines / “A little melodic…” / RAISE THE DEADMAN #usethoseheadphones / #futureepisodeidea    (1:04:04): Violate This (2001) / Not a proper album…but a #compilation / Marks the end of the #Bonz era / “Allegedly…”/ WRATHCHILD (“It's clipping…”) / SHOUT AT THE DEVIL #allthecokelines #yeah / “I kinda like the rawness of it…”   (1:07:11): Southern Born Killers (2007) / With new vocalist Lord Nelson (who replaced Bonz) / OPEN SEASON / “More like a Chuck D, Public Enemy style…”/ “That kinda sounds like mid-late 2000's…”/ #PsalmsOfTheWard #TheDukeOfMetal / METAL IS DEAD (“That's thrash…”) / “I dig that dude, man…he fits.” / #markthetime #letsfist #worthyfisting / “I hate it when bands who are killer don't get their due…”   (1:11:48): The Great Revival (2008) / “I used to be married…it was a thing…”/ “This is loaded with #cokelines …”/ THE FLOOD #waternoises #prewaterboarding #moist (“Somebody's getting waterboarded…”) / “That's fucking doom, dude…”/ “I did not expect any of that…”/ COUNTRY ROAD (“You don't think it's THAT one, do ya?”) #JohnDenver #anthemmetal / “I like it…it's good.”/ 15 MINUTES OF FAME #technicaldifficulties #pleasestandby   (1:17:50): Here Come The Infidels (2016) / “A font…like Helvetica…”/ #RedWhiteAndBlue like #TheTriangle #Unredacted #Unfiltered / #allthecokelines RAPE WHISTLE / “It's like Mike Patton, Chuck D and Bonz, altogether…”/ CHARLES BRONSON / “All that new stuff…I had no idea.”/ #nicesurprise / “When #timetravel happens…” / “You're almost too overqualified to be a bass player…”/ #punchingdown / “I feel like you could do more…”/ “And it's NOT good…”/ Comedians who are #multifaceted / #CharlieChaplin and #TheToothbrush / “It wasn't tape…it was a moustache.”/ “He was born in the 1800's, dude…”/ “He cut it off after Adolf fucked it up for everybody…”/ “It still does…”/ “A tablespoon of olive oil a day is supposed to be good for you…” / ***THANK YOU FOR JOINING US!!!*** / #DoomsicleTeaser #justthetip #untilthenext / ***COME ON DOWN TO THE BUNKERPOON GIFT SHOPPE AND PURCHASE YOUR METAL NERDERY MERCH AT metalnerdery.com/merch *** #outroreel / #AlbatrossASMR

Tertuliano. De su vida muy poco se sabe, ya que está basada en referencias de sus escritos, en Eusebio de Cesarea2​ y en san Jerónimo.3​ Su padre fue centurión en el Ejército romano en África. El África romana se destacó por albergar grandes oradores y esta influencia puede verse en su estilo, sus arcaísmos, su gran imaginación, y su temperamento pasional. Fue un académico que recibió una excelente educación. Escribió por lo menos tres libros en griego, de los cuales él mismo cita; pero ninguno se ha conservado. Su especialidad fueron las leyes, y sus métodos de argumentación lo demuestran. Eusebio nos cuenta que fue un destacado abogado en Roma. Su conversión al cristianismo ocurrió alrededor de 197-198, tal y como sostienen Adolf von Harnack, Gottlieb N. Bonwetsch, y otros, pero sus antecedentes son desconocidos, a menos por conjeturas de sus obras. Tal evento debe haber sido decisivo en su vida, transformando su personalidad; él mismo dijo que no podría imaginar una verdadera vida cristiana sin tal cambio radical, un radical acto de conversión: "los cristianos se hacen, no nacen".4​ Fue ordenado presbítero en la Iglesia de Cartago, estando a su vez casado, ya que el celibato no fue obligatorio hasta varios siglos más tarde. Este hecho está bien confirmado por sus dos libros dedicados a su esposa. Sin embargo, se opuso a la «bigamia», es decir, el nuevo matrimonio de viudos y viudas, y dirigiéndose a quienes experimentaron el «feliz deceso de un cónyuge», urgía a los sobrevivientes a aprovechar la oportunidad de suspender sus deseos carnales y no volver a casarse. Fue uno de los mayores teólogos de la cristiandad del siglo III. ..

We're back in the saddle to discuss a Skinwalker in Los Angeles, President Biden's reference to 9-11 as a "bombing," space travel in the mind, the distance of the moon from the Earth, a potentially possessed inmate, Adolf in Argentina, and so much more on this edition of "TFH Live" with Sam Tripoli, XG and Johnny Woodard. If you want to Leave a message for TFH Live! please call 323-825-9010. Check out Sam Tripoli's Live Rumble Reaction Show Every Thursday At 3pm pst.  Special first one Friday Jan 26th at 4pm ct tomorrow!   https://rumble.com/v49aecw-doomscrollin-with-sam-tripoli.html Please support The Chaos Twins Indiegogo.  Join the Army Of Chaos: https://www.indiegogo.com/projects/chaos-twins-1-by-sam-tripoli-paranoid-american--2/coming_soon/x/5548203 Want to see Sam Tripoli live?  Get tickets at SamTripoli.com:   Jan 25th-27th: Headlining the Comedy Vault In Batavia, Ill https://www.comedyvaultbatavia.com/calendar?month=1&year=2024   Feb 8th-10th:  The Comic Strip in Edmonton https://wem.thecomicstrip.ca   Feb 23rd: Bryan Callen and Sam Tripoli at the Well in Bakersfield https://bit.ly/41W719Q   Feb 24th:  Bryan Callen and Sam Tripoli at the Rec Room In Huntington Beach https://bit.ly/3RTYqjb   March 3rd:  Shooting my special "Quiet" Live In The Burboun Room   March 8th: Live At The Dojo in Morris Plains, NJ https://www.tiffscomedy.com/events/87867   Please check out SamTripoli.com for all things Sam Tripoli. Please check out Sam Tripoli's Linktree: https://linktr.ee/samtripoli Please Follow Sam Tripoli's Comedy Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/samtripolicomedy/ Please Follow Sam Tripoli's Podcast Clip Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/samtripolispodcastclips/   Johnny Woodard is on Twitter at www.twitter.com/johnnywoodard and on Instagram at www.instagram.com/johnnyawoodard.

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De su vida muy poco se sabe, ya que está basada en referencias de sus escritos, en Eusebio de Cesarea2​ y en san Jerónimo.3​ Su padre fue centurión en el Ejército romano en África. El África romana se destacó por albergar grandes oradores y esta influencia puede verse en su estilo, sus arcaísmos, su gran imaginación, y su temperamento pasional. Fue un académico que recibió una excelente educación. Escribió por lo menos tres libros en griego, de los cuales él mismo cita; pero ninguno se ha conservado. Su especialidad fueron las leyes, y sus métodos de argumentación lo demuestran. Eusebio nos cuenta que fue un destacado abogado en Roma. Su conversión al cristianismo ocurrió alrededor de 197-198, tal y como sostienen Adolf von Harnack, Gottlieb N. Bonwetsch, y otros, pero sus antecedentes son desconocidos, a menos por conjeturas de sus obras. Tal evento debe haber sido decisivo en su vida, transformando su personalidad; él mismo dijo que no podría imaginar una verdadera vida cristiana sin tal cambio radical, un radical acto de conversión: "los cristianos se hacen, no nacen".4​ Fue ordenado presbítero en la Iglesia de Cartago, estando a su vez casado, ya que el celibato no fue obligatorio hasta varios siglos más tarde. Este hecho está bien confirmado por sus dos libros dedicados a su esposa. Sin embargo, se opuso a la «bigamia», es decir, el nuevo matrimonio de viudos y viudas, y dirigiéndose a quienes experimentaron el «feliz deceso de un cónyuge», urgía a los sobrevivientes a aprovechar la oportunidad de suspender sus deseos carnales y no volver a casarse. Fue uno de los mayores teólogos de la cristiandad del siglo III. ..

Jim Carrey is a genius on and offscreen. I look into his comments and talk show appearance, where he mocked the #Illuminati by making a pyramid sign and sticking his tongue out as a gag! Genius! He obviously has no time for all the accoutrements of Hollywood and has retreated if not recoiled from all that! He is a artist, first and foremost, I think. Respect, dude! #TUCSON SIGN MY PETITION TO GET ON THE BALLOT AND RUN FOR SHERIFF! :-) GO.AZSOS.GOV/xww9 I often feel like I'm on a type of reverse trim and show where I expose everything I do 24/7! It's not just so the cops come and raid me again and to show that I'm doing nothing that isn't wholesome, positive and peaceful! I'm running for Sheriff because what they did to me should never happen to any American citizen anymore! YOUR CIVIL RIGHTS WILL ALL BE RESPECTED!!! As your Sheriff come up I bring in #aclu to rewrite entire protocol regarding any contact with the public, at the border and in our jails! If I were president? I would reopen this case, by "my" attorney general of the United States - INDEPENDENT NOT INTERNAL INVESTIGATORS, because the military and /or local law enforcement may have been involved in some human trafficking scheme. Just sayin! Sounds like a cover-up! This guy Robinson might have been a patsy! Who does that, shoots himself? Maybe he knew too much and would implicate the police happens all the time man happened to me I was framed! There are so many people that disappear out of fort hood! It is the worst in the country for these disappearances, there were many calls in the past for investigation into fort Hood remember?? Yeah, it's been going on a long time. Too long! Tucson get me on the ballot so I can call attention like this to other situations of Injustice in this country. Go.azsos.gov/xww9 As president I would shut it down! I would immediately call on Congress to shut it down and investigate what happened and what is going on with so many people disappearing out of fort hood! The entire leadership of fort Hood should be replaced! While they are under investigation. I would meet with this family personally and offer my full support in fully investigating the death of #VanessaGuillen, young talented beautiful woman in uniform #justiceforvanessa could have been me 20 years ago! #nwpc Young Democrats of America Occupy Democrats HuffPost Women Washington Post Politics POLITICO Azcentral Politics Texas Tribune Cost us millions probably billions! And a lot of heartache and depression and anxiety as long as the worst criminal in world history is still runnin free just sayin! PLS GOD PROTECT US FROM DIAPER DONALD! Stupid ass #diaperdon put some fake stigmata so the biblethumpers think is the second coming of christ! #Trumpstinks Tell #yale University to give #DrBandy Lee her job back #DIAPERDON constantly s* himself and has been for 40-50 years now! Eats nothing but McDonald's cheeseburgers and Adderall and meatloaf at night and freaks out when he has to read something because he's #dyslexic. His parents were ashamed of that and that's why he hides his transcripts because his Aunt Mary did his homework for him all throughout college!

Very excellent interview!If I were president? I would reopen this case, by "my" attorney general of the United States - INDEPENDENT NOT INTERNAL INVESTIGATORS, because the military and /or local law enforcement may have been involved in some human trafficking scheme. Just sayin! Sounds like a cover-up! This guy Robinson might have been a patsy! Who does that, shoots himself? Maybe he knew too much and would implicate the police happens all the time man happened to me I was framed! There are so many people that disappear out of fort hood! It is the worst in the country for these disappearances, there were many calls in the past for investigation into fort Hood remember?? Yeah, it's been going on a long time. Too long! Tucson get me on the ballot so I can call attention like this to other situations of Injustice in this country. Go.azsos.gov/xww9 As president I would shut it down! I would immediately call on Congress to shut it down and investigate what happened and what is going on with so many people disappearing out of fort hood! The entire leadership of fort Hood should be replaced! While they are under investigation. I would meet with this family personally and offer my full support in fully investigating the death of #VanessaGuillen, young talented beautiful woman in uniform #justiceforvanessa could have been me 20 years ago! #nwpc Young Democrats of America Occupy Democrats HuffPost Women Washington Post Politics POLITICO Azcentral Politics Texas Tribune Cost us millions probably billions! And a lot of heartache and depression and anxiety as long as the worst criminal in world history is still runnin free just sayin! PLS GOD PROTECT US FROM DIAPER DONALD! Stupid ass #diaperdonald put some fake stigmata so the bible thumpers think is the second coming of christ! #Trumpstinks Tell #yale University to give #DrBrandy Lee her job back #DIAPERDON constantly s**** himself and has been for 40 or 50 years now! Eats nothing but McDonald's cheeseburgers and Adderall and meatloaf at night and freaks out when he has to read something because he's #dyslexic. His parents were ashamed of that and that's why he hides his transcripts because his Aunt Mary did his homework for him all throughout college!

If I were president? I would reopen this case, by "my" attorney general of the United States - INDEPENDENT NOT INTERNAL INVESTIGATORS, because the military and /or local law enforcement may have been involved in some human trafficking scheme. Just sayin! Sounds like a cover-up! This guy Robinson might have been a patsy! Who does that, shoots himself? Maybe he knew too much and would implicate the police happens all the time man happened to me I was framed! There are so many people that disappear out of fort hood! It is the worst in the country for these disappearances, there were many calls in the past for investigation into fort Hood remember?? Yeah, it's been going on a long time. Too long! Tucson get me on the ballot so I can call attention like this to other situations of Injustice in this country. Go.azsos.gov/xww9 As president I would shut it down! I would immediately call on Congress to shut it down and investigate what happened and what is going on with so many people disappearing out of fort hood! The entire leadership of fort Hood should be replaced! While they are under investigation. I would meet with this family personally and offer my full support in fully investigating the death of #VanessaGuillen, young talented beautiful woman in uniform #justiceforvanessa could have been me 20 years ago! #nwpc Young Democrats of America Occupy Democrats HuffPost Women Washington Post Politics POLITICO Azcentral Politics Texas Tribune Cost us millions probably billions! And a lot of heartache and depression and anxiety as long as the worst criminal in world history is still runnin free just sayin! PLS GOD PROTECT US FROM DIAPER DONALD! Stupid ass #diaperdonald put some fake stigmata so the bible thumpers think is the second coming of christ! #Trumpstinks Tell #yale University to give #DrBrandy Lee her job back #DIAPERDON constantly s**** himself and has been for 40 or 50 years now! Eats nothing but McDonald's cheeseburgers and Adderall and meatloaf at night and freaks out when he has to read something because he's #dyslexic. His parents were ashamed of that and that's why he hides his transcripts because his Aunt Mary did his homework for him all throughout college!

If I were president? I would reopen this case, by "my" attorney general of the United States - INDEPENDENT NOT INTERNAL INVESTIGATORS, because the military and /or local law enforcement may have been involved in some human trafficking scheme. Just sayin! Sounds like a cover-up! This guy Robinson might have been a patsy! Who does that, shoots himself? Maybe he knew too much and would implicate the police happens all the time man happened to me I was framed! There are so many people that disappear out of fort hood! It is the worst in the country for these disappearances, there were many calls in the past for investigation into fort Hood remember?? Yeah, it's been going on a long time. Too long! Tucson get me on the ballot so I can call attention like this to other situations of Injustice in this country. Go.azsos.gov/xww9 As president I would shut it down! I would immediately call on Congress to shut it down and investigate what happened and what is going on with so many people disappearing out of fort hood! The entire leadership of fort Hood should be replaced! While they are under investigation. I would meet with this family personally and offer my full support in fully investigating the death of #VanessaGuillen, young talented beautiful woman in uniform #justiceforvanessa could have been me 20 years ago! #nwpc Young Democrats of America Occupy Democrats HuffPost Women Washington Post Politics POLITICO Azcentral Politics Texas Tribune Cost us millions probably billions! And a lot of heartache and depression and anxiety as long as the worst criminal in world history is still runnin free just sayin! PLS GOD PROTECT US FROM DIAPER DONALD! Stupid ass #diaperdonald put some fake stigmata so the bible thumpers think is the second coming of christ! #Trumpstinks Tell #yale University to give #DrBrandy Lee her job back #DIAPERDON constantly s**** himself and has been for 40 or 50 years now! Eats nothing but McDonald's cheeseburgers and Adderall and meatloaf at night and freaks out when he has to read something because he's #dyslexic. His parents were ashamed of that and that's why he hides his transcripts because his Aunt Mary did his homework for him all throughout college!

Like #BenMeiselas of #MEIDASTOUCH says, you get the lawyer you deserve! LOL

Welcome to my diaperdon show!

De su vida muy poco se sabe, ya que está basada en referencias de sus escritos, en Eusebio de Cesarea2​ y en san Jerónimo.3​ Su padre fue centurión en el Ejército romano en África. El África romana se destacó por albergar grandes oradores y esta influencia puede verse en su estilo, sus arcaísmos, su gran imaginación, y su temperamento pasional. Fue un académico que recibió una excelente educación. Escribió por lo menos tres libros en griego, de los cuales él mismo cita; pero ninguno se ha conservado. Su especialidad fueron las leyes, y sus métodos de argumentación lo demuestran. Eusebio nos cuenta que fue un destacado abogado en Roma. Su conversión al cristianismo ocurrió alrededor de 197-198, tal y como sostienen Adolf von Harnack, Gottlieb N. Bonwetsch, y otros, pero sus antecedentes son desconocidos, a menos por conjeturas de sus obras. Tal evento debe haber sido decisivo en su vida, transformando su personalidad; él mismo dijo que no podría imaginar una verdadera vida cristiana sin tal cambio radical, un radical acto de conversión: "los cristianos se hacen, no nacen".4​ Fue ordenado presbítero en la Iglesia de Cartago, estando a su vez casado, ya que el celibato no fue obligatorio hasta varios siglos más tarde. Este hecho está bien confirmado por sus dos libros dedicados a su esposa. Sin embargo, se opuso a la «bigamia», es decir, el nuevo matrimonio de viudos y viudas, y dirigiéndose a quienes experimentaron el «feliz deceso de un cónyuge», urgía a los sobrevivientes a aprovechar la oportunidad de suspender sus deseos carnales y no volver a casarse. Fue uno de los mayores teólogos de la cristiandad del siglo III. ...

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Brian Wilson and James Bovard return to discuss 2024 Presidential choices:  Biden or Hitler. Didn't know Adolf was on the ticket? You will now...Jim Bovard is a contributor for USA Today and The New York Post and the author of 11 books, including his most recent --  Last Rights, The Death of American Rights. Find out more on his website and follow him on Twitter/X @JimBovard. Brian Wilson is a nationally-known radio and television host, author, speaker, and consultant with more than 50 years experience in media as host, News/Program Director, and Owner. His periodic scribblings can be found on Substack and his website. On Facebook, check out Brian's page along with his 50 Stories: 50 Years in Radio page and of course, the Now For Something Completely Different Facebook page. Brian's books can be found on Amazon.

Adrian's personal grooming decision enrages Alex, Trump doubles-down on Adolf quote, new Civil War movie trailer taps into America's psyche, Epstein's naughty list to be released next week and we wonder if any real names will be on it, SWAT pimps get SWATted, and why all monuments to unity and reconciliation must be destroyed.

Where can two strippers get a bite to eat on Christmas Eve?By  MelissaBaby. (abridged) Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories.“Fuck Christmas,” Clover shouted, “and fuck you, Tony. Fuck Santa Claus, fuck his elves and fuck all ten goddamn reindeers.”“Eight,” Roxanne said, filing her nails and looking at her over the top of her glasses.“Shut up, Roxy, I'm talking about reindeers, not how many cocks you sucked over the weekend.”“Clover, calm down,” Tony said, “It was worth taking a shot.”“Bullshit, I told you nobody goes to a strip club on Christmas Eve.”“She did tell you,” Roxanne said, “Even louder that she's telling you now.”“Look,” he said, shrugging, “I'm sorry, but it wasn't nobody…”“We've had five customers,” Clover said.“And the last one was two hours ago,” Roxanne chimed in, “It's almost ten thirty.”Clover jerked her thumb at Roxanne. “She might look like a doofus wearing that stupid Santa hat, but she's right.”Tony held up his hands, “Okay, it turned out to not be a great idea. You guys are always saying that more customers come in because they are lonely than because they are horny. I figured it would be a lonely night for a lot of guys…”“It might be a great night to be a hooker,” Clover said, “but not a dancer.”He looked at his watch, then over his shoulder at LeAnn, the bartender. “Tell you what,” he told her, “If nobody else comes in before eleven, go ahead and close up.”He started to walk away, but Roxanne called him back. “We paid our club fees, Tony, that isn't right.”He looked up toward the ceiling, as if he were looking for a script to read from. “You want to close and go home early, but you want your club fees refunded because I said we would close and you could go home early?”“No,” Clover said, “We want our club fees refunded because we paid you fifty dollars to dance on a night when you dragged us in here to dance, even though we told you nobody was coming the fuck in.”“Fine,” he said, throwing his hands in the air, “LeAnn, give them back their club fees.”The door opened, and they both groaned, but it was not a customer. Sporty, the Gold Dollar's bouncer, came in.“Speaking of guys you'll fuck,” Clover muttered.When he approached the bar, she said, “Hey Sporty, how come you go out with Roxy? I always heard black guys like girls with nice big asses.”“I always heard strippers were friendly,” he shot back.He sat down next to Roxanne.“Where have you been?” she asked him.“Yeah,” Clover said, “There could have been a brawl in here, between the rats and the cockroaches.”“I was sitting out in my car, listening to some jams.”Clover tipped out and gave LeAnn a big hug, then she and Roxanne walked out to their cars in a light cold rain.“You ain't waiting for Sporty?” Clover asked.“Nope, don't want to talk to him right now. Meet you at the diner.”They each got in their cars. A light coating of slush covered Roxanne's windshield, but the wipers easily pushed it to the side. She pulled out of the parking lot on to the slippery street and drove the mile and a half to their usual after work spot, the Finest Kind Diner, while Clover followed close behind.When she turned into the diner's parking lot she noticed immediately that the lights were turned off, except for a string of colored Christmas bulbs blinking around the front door.Clover thought for a minute. “We could go to Denny's.”“Are they open?”“How the fuck would I know? Call ‘em up.”“Oh, so I have to look up the number?”“I figured it has a man's name, so you would know it.”Roxanne sat back in her seat. “I don't want to drive all the way across town, just to go to Denny's. What else would be open?”“Just White Castle.”Roxanne thought for a minute. “Yeah, what the fuck, let's go to White Castle.”“We ought to just go in one car,” Clover suggested.“Fine. Yours or mine?”“Yours,” Clover said, “Mine is more full of trash than a westside trailer park.” She pulled her car into a parking space, shut it off and got out.“I hate this drizzly shit,” she said as she got into Roxanne's passenger seat.“Hey, don't you live in a westside trailer park?” Roxanne asked.“Yeah, that's why I know what I am talking about.”“Speaking of knowing what you're talking about,” Roxanne said, “Santa Claus has eight reindeer.”“Are you counting Rudolph?”“Nope. Rudolph doesn't count.”“Who decided that?”“Clement Moore.”“Who the fuck is he? Sounds like a baseball player.”“He wrote The Night Before Christmas.”“Twas the night before Christmas,” Clover recited in a sing song voice, “And all through the place, Roxanne was sitting on every guy's face.”“And up from the lawn there arose such a clatter,” Roxanne returned, “As Clover devoured the whole turkey platter.”Clover nodded her head. “That was pretty good,” she admitted.Roxanne was quiet for a moment, then asked, “You wonder though, who the fuck would name a reindeer Blitzen? What is he, a Nazi reindeer?”“I bet Rudolph was originally Adolf the Red Nosed Reindeer and they changed it during the war or something. Hey, what's going on with you and Sporty?”“He wants me to go to his mom's house for Christmas dinner.”“And you don't want to go?”“Mom, Dad, I'd like you to meet my girlfriend from the strip club?”“Oh yeah, I get it. But still, you guys been going out for a while now. You are going to meet them sooner or later.”“It doesn't have to be on Christmas with all the relatives there.”“So what are you going to do?”“I don't know.”There were three cars parked outside the White Castle when they arrived. The restaurant's windows were so wet with condensation that they could not see through them. But when they dashed inside, they were nearly blinded by the garish light.“This is like sensory overload,” Roxanne said, as Jingle Bell Rock squalled from a tinny sound system.They walked over to the counter. There was no one behind it. Roxanne leaned forward, craning her neck to look back into the kitchen. She saw a young man in a white uniform and a hairnet dumping french fries out of a fryer basket.“Excuse us,” she called.He looked over his shoulder. “Be with you in a minute, ma'am,” he said.Clover cackled and nudged Roxanne with her elbow. “Ma'am. He thinks you're an old fucking lady.”“Yeah, and he thinks I'm taking my mom out for Christmas Eve.”The man came to the counter. His name badge identified him as Julio, assistant manager. “What can I get you ladies?” he asked.“I'd like four hamburgers, an order of medium fries and a large coffee, regular,” Roxanne said.“Give me six whiteys and a large Mountain Dew,” Clover added.“Would you like fries with that?”“Fuck no, I'm gonna eat most of hers.”Julio rang up their orders and Roxanne paid for both. Clover looked around the room.There were three occupied booths. In one a pair of middle aged men, wearing the uniforms of parking attendants, sat sipping coffee. At another, an older woman in a ragged green coat had only a cup of water and a single empty burger box on the table in front of her. A couple of booths down, three young, black clad goths were sitting together. They looked to be in their early twenties; two boys, one very large, the other thin and jittery, and a purple haired girl sitting across from them, loudly chewing gum. They all looked like they were coming down off a much better time than they were having now.“It's kind of a sad looking bunch of people in here,” Clover said.“Yeah,” Roxanne said, “It's Christmas Eve and they've got no place to go.”“That sounds familiar. I mean, what the fuck is the difference between them and us?”“We've got money in our pockets.”“Yeah, money we took from other lonely people,” Clover said. She looked lost in thought for a moment, then asked Roxanne, “How much money you think you've got in your pocket?”“I don't know, a hundred, maybe a hundred and twenty dollars.”Clover looked around the room, her lips tight and her brow knotted.“I'll bet I know what you're thinking,” Roxanne said.“It's fucking Christmas,” Clover said, shrugging.Roxanne called Julio back to the counter.“How much are those sacks of thirty sliders?” she asked him.“Thirty two dollars and fifty two cents.”She looked over her shoulder at the woman with her single burger. “Give me two sacks,” she said, fishing her cash out of her pocket.“You still want the other order?”“Yeah,” Clover said, “And I want you to give anybody whatever they want to drink. Keep a tab and I'll pay for them later.”Julio hesitated a moment, then said, “Okay, it will take a little bit of time. Your other order will be up in a minute.”When their food was ready, they went to the empty table between the old lady and the goths.As they walked past the parking attendants, Clover asked them, “How you guys doing? You had to work tonight?”“Fuckin' Nutcracker,” one of them grumbled.“So are you going to see your son tomorrow?” Roxanne asked Clover when they had taken their seats.Clover nodded. “Not till the afternoon. But I get to have him the next day, too.”“Have you got plans?”“I was thinking we'd go to Hong Kong Garden for dinner.”“And the next day?”“Are you kidding? The day after Christmas? We're going fucking shopping.”Roxanne laughed. “Yeah I'm sure that'll thrill a ten year old boy, going shopping with his mom.”They had each finished two burgers when Julio called to them that their order was ready.Clover walked over to the counter, picked up a bag of hamburgers in each hand and turned to face the dining area.“Ladies and gentlemen,” she hollered, “My friend Poindexter and I would like to treat everyone to Whiteys for Christmas.” She went from table to table, holding out the bags, so that each person could take some burgers.“And if anyone wants something to drink,” she said, “It's on us. Just step up and tell Julio what you want.”After going to each table, she had half a bag left. She put it on the table in front of Roxanne and sat down.Roxanne twisted in her seat and watched as several of the patrons went to the counter and ordered drinks. She noticed that the old woman in the next booth had neither gotten up nor taken any burgers. She took one from the bag, leaned over the back of the booth and asked, “Would you like another burger, ma'am?”“Are you sure it's okay?”“Of course it is,” Roxanne said, “Merry Christmas.”“Merry Christmas, dear,” the woman replied, taking the burger.Roxanne's phone buzzed.“I bet I know who that is,” Clover muttered.Roxanne looked at the screen. “Yeah, it's Sporty.” She sat back in the booth and answered, simply saying, “Hey.”“Listen baby,” he said, “I wish you hadn't split like that. I don't want you mad at me, whether you go tomorrow or not.”“I never said I was mad at you, Sporty. I'm just tired of all the back-and-forth on this shit.”“I don't think having Christmas with my family is shit.”“Now you're just looking to be offended. They know where you work, right?”“Yeah.”“So, you're going to tell them your bringing a girl from work to Christmas dinner, so I can sit there, eating turkey with everybody looking at me like I'm a whore.”“Ain't nobody gonna call you a whore.”“My own mom calls me a whore.”“Well, my mom ain't your mom.”“I don't know, Sporty. I'm just not sure I'm ready for this.”“We've been going out almost a year.”“Off and on.”“Whatever. Where are you at anyway? I come over to Finest Kind because I thought you guys would be here.”“They're closed.”“Well, no shit, I just told you I was over here.”“We're at the White Castle on Union Street.”“So, would it be cool if I come by?”“Yeah, sure. I'll see you in a bit.”Roxanne disconnected, shaking her head. “This fucking guy,” she muttered, “I'm telling you, he won't give up…”“And that's a bad thing? Let me ask you something,” Clover said, “and don't get pissed.”“Okay.”“Are you nervous about meeting his family because you think they won't like you being a stripper or because you don't think they'll like you being white?”Roxanne was silent for a minute. “Maybe both,” she said.“Either way, I think that's his problem, not yours. I mean it's his family.”“Yeah, but I'm afraid that if they give him a lot of shit about it, he isn't going to pick me over them.”“Well then, fuck him. He ain't worth it if he does that.”Roxanne shrugged. “Yeah, I guess.”An old man with flyaway white hair came into the restaurant. He appeared to be wearing just a light sweatsuit under his ratty coat. He sat down next to the old woman. She spoke quietly to him for a minute, then he loudly cleared his throat.“Excuse me, ladies,” he said in a hoarse voice. “Flo says you are buying burgers for everyone. Is that so?”“Sure is,” Clover said. Roxanne took two more burgers from the bag and handed them to him.“Go get yourself a coffee or something,” Clover said, “Whatever you want, it's on us.”The man thanked them, stood and fetched coffee for himself and Flo.Sporty came in a few minutes later, took off his wet coat and hung it on the end of the booth. He slid in next to Roxanne. Looking at the bags on the table, he asked, “Why did y'all buy so many burgers?”“Because we're generous bitches and we share with everybody,” Clover said.“Well, shit then.” He reached into the bag and pulled out a couple of burgers. After a few bites he said, “I need to get a drink.”“Just go to the counter,” Roxanne told him, “We're running a tab.”Sporty stuffed the rest of the burger in his mouth, then went to the counter. He came back a minute later with a large orange soda.“You been thinking about tomorrow?” he asked Roxanne.“Yeah, I've been thinking about it…”“Hey Sporty,” Clover said, interrupting her, “Let me ask you something.”“Yeah, what?” He reached for another burger.“Why do so many black families have macaroni and cheese for Christmas dinner?”“Because it's good as hell. We still have all the regular shit, turkey and mashed potatoes and cranberries and all that.”“Pumpkin pie or sweet potato?”“What do you think? Sweet potato pie.”“What kind of stuffing?”“Cornbread.”“Just plain?”“Fuck no, my mom puts Jimmy Dean sausage in it.”“Damn!” Clover exclaimed. “Listen, if this silly bitch don't want to come to your mom's house for Christmas dinner can I come?”“You can both come as far as I'm concerned.”Roxanne laughed. “That's actually a pretty good plan. If your mom spends five minutes with Clover, she'll think I'm little miss sunshine.”“No, she'll think you're a dumb bitch who thinks Santa only has eight reindeer.”“Rudolph doesn't count.”“Damn, you back on that shit?” Sporty said, rolling his eyes.Clover slipped out of the booth. “Fuck you both,” she said, standing up.“Hey everybody,” she shouted, “I'm taking a Christmas survey. How many reindeers does Santa Claus have?”There was murmuring throughout the room. The big goth kid was counting on his fingers. One of the parking attendants was quietly singing Rudolph The Red Nose Reindeer. His friend said, emphatically, “Eight.”The goth girl said “Nine, if you count Rudolph.”“Rudolph wasn't one of the originals,” he replied.“So where did he come from?”“Gene Autry.”“Dead white man,” she muttered.The man who had been singing said, “The Night Before Christmas guy gave them their names.”The skinny goth kid glared over the back of the booth at him. “But who said he was in charge of fucking reindeer?”“He wrote the goddamn poem!”“They didn't know about Rudolph then!”“Isn't it nice to see how the holidays bring people together,” Roxanne said to Sporty.“All right,” Clover said, clapping her hands together. “Let's put it to a vote. How many people say nine?”She raised her hand and the goth kids and the old lady joined her.“Who says eight?”Roxanne, Sporty, the parking guys and the old man raised their hands.Clover looked at Sporty. “Put your fucking hand down, man, your vote don't count.”“Why don't my vote count?”“Because you ain't hoping to get any pussy from me tonight.”“You got that right,” he smirked.Roxanne turned in her seat. “How many people say ten?”They all looked at her, perplexed. No one raised a hand.“That's your cue to sit down and shut the fuck up,” she said to Clover. Clover looked around with a frown, then sat without saying anything more.Sporty looked over his shoulder and said, “Who thinks Die Hard is a Christmas movie?”Everyone raised their hand.“Goddamn right,” he muttered.Roxanne nudged him with her elbow. “I need to go to the bathroom,” she said. He stood up and let her go by.The parking lot guys were getting up to leave. They thanked her for the burgers as she went past their table and wished her a happy holiday. One gave her a big hug. At least he didn't try to cop a feel, she thought as she went into the women's bathroom.When she opened the door to come out a few minutes later, Sporty was standing in front of it.“You know how cute you look in that hat?” he asked.“Do you know how desperate you sound when you try to sweet talk me?”“Nah, I ain't desperate. It'd be alright if you don't want to go tomorrow. I get it. But don't go saying you weren't welcome to go, because you were asked.”“Okay, that's fair. It's just that it's a big step.”“You got to take steps if you want to get anywhere,” he said.She put her hand on his shoulder and kissed his cheek. Looking past him, she did not see anyone watching them. She gripped the waist of his pants and walked backward, pulling him into the bathroom.Sporty pushed the door shut behind him, and let Roxanne tug him across the room until her hips bumped against the edge of the sink.Roxanne leaned back, looking up at him and biting her lip.He gazed down at her, his hands on her hips, and kissed her. She kissed him back, but then turned her head.“At some point,” she said, “we have to talk about where we are going.”“We do,” he replied, “but we ain't got to do it right now.”She draped her arms over his shoulders and they exchanged a long, hard, tongue swirling kiss. Sporty's hands moved to her breasts, squeezing and caressing them, while Roxanne dropped her hand down to rub his stiff cock through his jeans.“I think you've got something you want to give me for Christmas,” she whispered.“I don't know,” he said, “I don't think you've been a very good girl.”“Do you want me to be a good girl?”“Aw, hell no,” he said. He took a half step back, seized her waist and spun her around to face the sink. Her Santa hat fell off, landing in the basin.He ran one hand down between her legs and cradled her chin in the other.“Look at you,” he whispered in her ear. Her glasses had slipped down her nose. She pushed them back into their proper position and gazed at herself in the mirror.“Look and see what I see.”Roxanne looked at his eyes in the mirror as his hand rubbed and squeezed her pussy.“Don't look at me, look at you.”She stared at her own reflection, resisting the temptation to watch as he unfastened her jeans and pushed them down over her hips. But when his fingers slipped inside her, she leaned her head back and kissed the side of his neck.His fingers probed deep into her, his thumb played with her clitoris. She reached back and rubbed his crotch. She fumbled at his belt until he gently pushed her hand away and undid it himself.Roxanne felt his cock bump against her ass, then slip down between her thighs. He placed his hand between her shoulders and gently pushed her down until her elbows were on the sides of the sink. She picked up her Santa hat and put it back on her head.Sporty kneaded her ass, then spread her thighs, pressed the head of his cock into her pussy and began to fuck her with long, smooth strokes.Clover snickered when she saw Sporty disappear into the women's bathroom. Get your figgy pudding, girlfriend, she thought, don't go until you get some. She walked to the counter and got a refill on her Mountain Dew, then stopped and listened for a minute. The sound wasn't loud, but she could hear them in the bathroom. They were definitely fucking in there.As she walked back to the booth, she saw the goth girl looking toward the bathroom. She glanced up at Clover with a smirk. Clover winked at her and sat back down in the booth.A few minutes later, the skinny goth kid leaned close to the window and peered out. He wiped away the condensation with his sleeve and looked again.“Fucking cops,” he muttered.“What cops?” Clover asked.“Cop car just pulled up.”“Oh, shit,” Clover muttered. She looked toward the bathroom. She couldn't hear Roxanne and Sporty where she was sitting, but there was no doubt that when the cops walked in, they would. They had to walk right past the bathroom to get to the counter. One of them might even go into the mens' room. She thought about warning them somehow, but didn't think there was enough time. That was confirmed when she saw the cops approaching the door. She had to do something.Just as they reached the door, she began singing at the top of her lungs.You better watch out, you better not cry, you better not pout, I'm telling you why.The goth girl looked up at her and immediately realized what she was doing and joined in.Santa Claus is coming to town.The cops walked in. One was an older man. His eyes and shoulders both drooped. There's another guy doesn't want to be working on Christmas Eve, Clover thought. His partner was a young, thin black man. They walked right past the bathroom to the counter.He's making a list, He's checking it twice.The other goth kids joined in the singing.He's gonna a find out who's naughty and nice.The old couple began to sing along.Santa Claus is coming to town.The two cops stood by the counter, looking around the room. Julio approached the cash register. The older cop leaned in and spoke to him. Julio pointed to Clover and the cop looked over at her. He nodded, then spoke to Julio again.He sees you when you're sleeping, He knows when you're awake He knows if you've been bad or good, So be good for goodness sakeJulio handed each of the cops a bag of burgers and a cup of coffee.Now get the fuck out of here, Clover thought, but instead of leaving they walked toward her. The older cop held out his hand.“Awfully nice thing for you to do, ma'am,” he said. The other customers kept singing.Clover shook his hand.The younger cop shook with her as well. They turned toward the door, tipping their hats to the older couple as they went by.The older cop walked out just as the customers were finishing the last chorus, but the younger cop turned and went to the counter. He held out his open bag toward Julio.“Could you toss a couple of ketchups in there?” he asked.Julio nodded and dropped a handful of packets in his bag.“Thank you, Merry Christmas.” he said, then waved to the customers. “Merry Christmas, everyone.”He took two steps toward the door and stopped and looked toward the bathroom. Clover could hear Roxanne moaning from where she was sitting.He looked around the room. “Does anyone know who is in there?” he asked.“Yes, officer,” Clover said, “That's my friend. I'm afraid she ate a few too many of these gut grenades. You know what they can do to your digestion.”“Yeah, we all been there once or twice, I suppose,” he said. He went to the door and started to open it, then stopped, obviously listening to the sounds emanating from the bathroom. He turned and looked Clover in the eyes. An amused expression crossed his face. He winked at her and walked out.Roxanne had already come twice when she heard the singing. She thought it was just in her head until Sporty paused between thrusts and muttered, “What the fuck is that?”“Jesus, don't fucking stop,” she groaned.“Oh, you need some more of this dick?”“Goddamn it, yes, Sporty, fuck me.”He gripped her hips and began slapping his loins against her ass harder. She braced her hands against the mirror and shoved back against each plunge of his cock.“You getting kind of loud,” he told her. She dropped her head and her Santa hat fell off. She grabbed it and bit down on the white felt ball to keep from crying out. But after a minute or two, she let go of it, unable to keep from moaning loudly each time he jammed his cock deep inside her.She looked up at him in the mirror. Their eyes met, and the look of passion on his face pushed her over the edge into another orgasm. Before it subsided, she felt him stiffen, jerk his cock a few more times and withdraw, as his hot cum ran down the inside of her thigh.“At least they stopped that fucking singing,” Sporty said as Roxanne cleaned herself up.He picked up her Santa hat from the floor, brushed it off and stuck it back on her head, then unlatched the door.“Hold on a minute, babe,” Roxanne said. She raised her face and kissed him. “I'd be happy to go to your mom's tomorrow.”“Damn,” he said with a wide grin, “All I had to do was fuck you real good?”“You always fuck me real good.”“Then I will always get my way, right?”“Don't push your luck,” she said, opening the door.As they came out of the bathroom, the goth kids were walking toward the exit.“Merry Christmas. And thanks,” the girl said.“Yeah, thanks,” skinny kid said as well.The big kid stopped, looked at Roxanne and held his fist out toward Sporty. “Yo,” he said, “You da dawg, bro.”Sporty bumped fists with him. “Fucking white kids,” he muttered, chuckling.They slipped back into the booth, where Clover was waiting for them with her arms crossed and a smug expression on her face.“What was that singing?” Sporty asked.“That was me saving the you two fuckpuppies from spending Christmas in the slammer.”“What are you talking about?” Roxanne asked.“A couple cops came in here while you were getting your stocking stuffed. We were singing so they wouldn't hear the noise you were making.”“We weren't making that much noise.”Sporty laughed. “Girl, you loud as hell.”The old couple came to their booth and thanked them for their burgers.“Merry Christmas,” the man said, shaking all their hands.“There is a special place in heaven for you ladies,” the woman said.As they walked away, Clover said, “You think there is a special place in heaven for us?”“If we died tonight, we might at least be able to make a case for it,” Roxanne said with a shrug.“And by next week, we are fucked again.”Julio came out of the kitchen with a damp rag and wiped the table where the parking guys had been sitting.“Hey, Julio didn't vote,” Clover said. She called to him. “Julio, how many reindeers does Santa Claus have?”Julio looked at her with a perplexed expression. “I don't know,” he said.“You know, like in the song. Dancer and Prancer and Donger and Blitzkin…”“Donger?” Roxanne asked.Julio shrugged. “I don't know that song.”“You don't know it? What the fuck country are you from?”He stared as her and said, “Colombia.”“Oh. Shit. Sorry, I wasn't trying to be rude.”“She doesn't have to try,” Roxanne said, “It's her default mode.”Julio shook his head and returned to the kitchen.“Give the brother a break,” Sporty said, “He's from South America. What the fuck he gonna know about reindeers? Ask him about llamas, he'll probably tell you everything you ever wanted to know.”“I can't think of anything I want to know about llamas,” Clover shot back. “But I do feel kind of bad for the guy. I mean, he'd have had a lot easier night if we hadn't come in here and bought burgers and shit for everybody.”“It's his job,” Roxanne said with a shrug.“Yeah, and we fucking threw a fit because we had to work on Christmas Eve.”“You threw a fit. I didn't.”“You didn't like it.”“No, but I acted like a fucking grown-up about it.”“Yeah, but you have to act like one because you don't look like one.”Sporty looked in the bag. “Anybody want this last burger?” he asked.Roxanne and Clover shook their heads.Sporty bit into the burger, swallowed and said, “You feel so bad for the guy, why don't you do something nice for him for Christmas?”“Like what?” Clover asked.“Like what the fuck you think?” Sporty asked.Clover looked at him for a minute, then tipped her head to look past him. Julio was wiping off the service counter.“He's not a bad looking guy,” Roxanne said.“Well then, why don't you go do it then?” Clover asked.“I wasn't a twat to him.”“Besides,” Sporty said with a grin, “she already got hers.”“I ain't gonna fuck him in the bathroom,” Clover said.Roxanne laughed. “The bathroom is clean, at least.”“You don't think I will do it, do you?”“Bitch, I stopped trying to figure out what you would or wouldn't do about the time you set my boyfriend's car on fire,” Roxanne said.Julio disappeared into the kitchen.“Fuck both of you,” Clover said. She got up and followed him.“Hey, Julio,” she called.He was standing at the dish sink and turned around at the sound of her voice.“Listen, dude,” she said, “I hope I didn't say anything that offended you or got you upset or what not. That's just me clowning around.”“It is fine. I understand.”“Well, I think we put a lot of extra work on you tonight, coming in here and disrupting and shouting and singing and all.”“No, it is fine, Missus.”“Well, it's Christmas and all that. I'd like to maybe give you a little something for your trouble…”Julio waved his hands. “No Missus, we are not allowed to except tips.”“Yeah, I wasn't talking about giving you money.”She looked around and saw an open door at the back of the kitchen. She walked to it and peered into a dark room.“What's in here?” she asked.“That's the manager's office.”Clover walked in and flipped the light switch. A large flat top desk against the far wall nearly filled the room. There was a faux leather swivel chair in front of it. Clover plopped down into it, spun around, and put her feet up on the desk.Julio stood in the doorway, looking nervous.“The manager does not like anyone sitting in his chair,” he said, “No one is allowed.”“But you're the assistant manager right?”“Si.”“So when he ain't here, you're the fucking manager and it's your chair.”“I do not think so…”“And I am your guest, so I can sit in your chair.”“Missus,” he said, “I know it's a foolish rule but I need this job.”“Do you think I'm gonna tell anybody about this?”Julio looked at her with a puzzled expression. “About what, Missus?”“First of all, stop calling me Missus. Then come over here and find out.”She sat up, put her feet on the floor and patted the top of the desk.Julio leaned back and looked around the kitchen as if he suspected someone might be lurking there.Clover patted the desktop again. “The boss told you not to sit in his chair, but he didn't say shit about sitting on his desk, did he?”“No. I suppose he did not.”She pushed the chair back until it banged into the wall. “So have a seat.”Julio bit his lip, seeming lost in thought, then sat on the edge of the desk.“Dude, lose that dumbass apron.”Julio reached behind his back and untied the apron. Before he could pull it over his head, Clover had his belt unbuckled. He watched with an expression of amazement as she deftly unsnapped his waistband, yanked down his zipper, and pulled his cock free.“Do all the men in Columbia have big dicks?” she asked as she wrapped her hand around it.“Si,” Julio said, “It is well known in Latin America, Missus.”“You call me Missus again and I might bite it off,” she said. She flicked her tongue at the head, then wrapped her lips around it and began to suck.Julio briefly lifted his hips from the desk and tugged his pants and shorts down to his thighs.Clover cupped his balls in her left hand, massaging them, while her right hand stroked his shaft. She took it in her mouth again, but almost immediately, she heard a chime ringing.She raised her head and asked Julio, “What the fuck is that?”Julio had a look of panic on his face. “Someone is at the drive-through,” he said, “I must go serve them.”He started to rise, but she put her hands on his hips and pushed him back down. “No, fuck that,” she said, “Stay right there.”She got up and rushed to the dining room. Roxanne and Sporty were sitting in the booth, kissing.“Hey, you fucking lovebirds, I need help here,” she shouted.When they looked at her in surprise, she said, “There's somebody in the fucking drive-through. Either of you guys ever work at a fast food place?”“I worked at Burger King in high school.” Sporty said.“Well, pry Roxy's hand off your whopper and get the fuck in here and find out what they want.”She disappeared back into the kitchen. Roxanne and Sporty looked at each other and shrugged.“I'll give it a try,” Sporty said. He slipped out of the booth and headed toward the kitchen, Roxanne following close behind.“It's like somebody told Santa they wanted a shit show for Christmas,” she muttered.Sporty went to the drive-through window and looked around. “Fuck. I don't know how to use this touchscreen shit,” he said.“Can you at least talk to the guy?” Roxanne asked.“Yeah, that shit looks the same. Hold on.”He was distracted by the sounds coming from the manager's office. “What's she doing in there?” he asked.“Sounds like she's sucking his dick.”“Damn, she's loud, too. Sounds like somebody got a rag stuck in their wet-vac.”He pressed several buttons on the communications panel, but nothing happened. He fiddled with the volume knob, and clicked the headset on and off, all to no avail. Suddenly, he was startled by a blasting horn, and looked over to see a white pick up truck right outside the window The driver, a large, red faced, bearded man, was glaring at him.“Honey, I don't think that's Santa Claus,” Roxanne said.Sporty slid the window open.“I've been out here trying to order for ten fucking minutes,” the man shouted.“Yeah, sorry about that,” Sporty said. “We got some kind of computer problem.”The man looked past him at Roxanne.“Looks to me like the problem is you're having some kind of party in there.”“Naw, she's the manager. She come in to try to fix it.”“So why isn't she fixing it?”“Sir,” Roxanne said, “I'm sorry, but there is nothing we can do about it until the tech guys get here.”“I worked to midnight on Christmas Eve. All I wanted was some burgers for when I get home.”“I'll see what I can get for you, no charge.”She went to the grill. There were onions simmering in the corner and pre-cooked patties in a warming pan. She found a package of buns and put a half dozen on the grill to brown.The man tapped his fingers impatiently on the door of his car.“This is some bullshit,” he barked at Sporty, “You got something for me or not?”“Roxy is fixing it up right now.”“The manager's name is Roxy?”“Yeah, she was named for her grandmom.”Roxanne's glasses kept steaming up from the grill's heat. She did her best to assemble the burgers, but one got no onions, one had triple pickle and some were drenched with mustard and ketchup while others got no more than a drop or two.She boxed the burgers, stacked them in a bag, and handed it to Sporty.“About time,” the man grumbled. “What about a Coke? I need something to drink.”“Coming right up!” Roxanne said with a big smile. As she poured a Coke from the dispenser she thought, I hope those burgers give you the shits, asshole.Sporty handed him the drink and cheerily said, “Merry Christmas, sir.”The man growled. “Yeah, right. I guess the two of you can get back to whatever you were doing now.”“Thank you, sir,” Sporty said, “But we already finished that. Appreciate the thought though.”The man glared at them, muttered something underneath his breath, and drove off.“What did he say?” Roxanne asked.“I didn't catch in, but I think one of the words started with an F and one with an N.”“Feliz Navidad?”“Most likely not.”“Should we figure out how this works, in case someone else pulls up?”“How long Julio gonna take getting his nut?”Roxanne shrugged.“Hold up,” Sporty said, “I got a better idea.”He walked to the back door, opened it and, looking outside, flicked a couple of light switches on the walk.“There you go,” he said.“What did you do?”“Turned off the outside lights, so the place looks closed.”Clover took Julio's cock into her mouth until she felt his pubic hair tickling her nose, then swallowed. That will keep him from trying to go see what's happening in the kitchen, she thought.When she was out of breath, she rose up, releasing his cock with a loud popping sound. She circled the head with her tongue a few times, then dove down and swallowed again. It was late, she was tired, her jaw was starting to ache and her belly was rumbling in complaint over its load of greasy hamburger.She sucked in her cheeks as hard as she could, and Julio exhaled loudly and raised his hips from the desk. As she lifted her head, Julio spurted into her mouth. She swallowed most of it, then picked up his apron off the desk and wiped her face with it, surreptitiously spitting out the rest of his load.He leaned forward, his head hanging low, while he recovered his breath. Clover stood up, and loudly burped.“Sorry about that,” she said.Julio stood, pulling up his pants.“It is okay, Missus.”They walked into the kitchen. Julio immediately noticed that it was dark outside the drive through window.“You friends, I think they turned off the lights,” he said, “I will have to turn them on and to see what else they might have done.”“Okay, well, Merry Christmas, dude.”“And to you, Missus.” Clover turned away, but he added, “Missus?”She looked back.“Maybe you will come for hamburgers again.”Clover looked him over. “Yeah, I might.”Roxanne and Sporty were sitting in the booth when Clover returned to the dining room. Roxanne was leaning against him, her head on his shoulder and her eyes shut.Clover sat down across from them. “You guys about ready to go?” she asked.Roxanne sat up straight and stretched. “Yeah we might as well,” she said.Sporty looked out the window. “That sleet shit turned into real snow,” he said. He nudged Roxanne. “Let me up, baby.”She stood and he slid out of the booth. “Give me your keys,” he said, “I'll get your car warmed up.”She fished her keys out of her purse and handed them to him as he put on his coat.Watching him walk out, Clover said, “When a man cleans the snow off your car for you, he's getting serious. Especially if he does it after you fuck him.”“I think asking me to come with him to his mom's house for Christmas shows that pretty good, too.”“So, stop being a fucking pussy about it. You think you're going to find another nice guy who is obviously crazy about you and doesn't give a shit what you do for a living?”Roxanne was silent for a minute. “It doesn't seem likely, does it?” she said at last.They kissed again and Sporty said, “You know, I had a lot of girlfriends before, but I never brought one home with me on Christmas.”She patted his cheek, kissed him and said, “I've had a lot of boyfriends before, but I never fucked one in the bathroom at White Castle on Christmas Eve.”She kissed him on the nose and dashed to her car, calling, “See you tomorrow, babe.”“It's about time,” Clover said, as Roxanne got into the drivers seat, “I'm freezing my tits off over here.”“That's because they're fake.”“Probably. They should've come with like a heater option.”“I wish I'd known it was a problem, I would have got you one for Christmas.”Clover reached across the console and squeezed Roxanne's hand.“Merry Christmas, Rhonda,” she said.Roxanne felt her eyes moisten. “Merry Christmas, Charlene.”The last display before the park exit, the grand finale, was a great arc of lights over the road. On the left, Santa rode in his sleigh, overflowing bags of gift boxes and teddy bears behind him. His reindeer stretched along the arc, their legs blinking in a dance across the night sky. At the right end of the display, Rudolph's nose glowed like a beacon.“Nine!” Clover shouted, “Bitch, count ‘em! nine fucking reindeers!”“Rudolph doesn't count.”“He counts in this town.”“Why? Because Parks and Rec says he does?”Clover sat back, her arms crossed over her chest in triumph. “Nine fucking reindeer,” she smirked.“Eight,” Roxanne muttered.“Nine.”“Eight…”By  MelissaBaby for Literotica

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Jim talks with Douglas Rushkoff about the ideas in his podcast monologue/Substack post "Why I'm Finally Leaving X and Probably All Social Media." They discuss Douglas's history with social media, the early social internet, Facebook's parasitism of legacy news, the decontextualization of content, The WELL, owning your own words, leaving Facebook in 2013, Jim's social media sabbaticals, the opportunity to create an info agent, the number of daily interruptions, attention-deficit disorder as an adaptive strategy, books versus articles, effects of long-term social media use, the quest for nominal identity, how careful curation improves X, using social media as a professional writer, the organic in-between, strong vs weak social links, the ability of strong links to hold & metabolize, how the internet spawns billionaires, airline subsidies, Girardian mimesis, liberal universal humanism, rebuilding embodied life at the Dunbar number, John Vervaeke's "religion that is not a religion," starting where you are, and much more. Episode Transcript "Why I'm Finally Leaving X and Probably All Social Media," by Douglas Rushkoff Team Human, by Douglas Rushkoff Throwing Rocks at the Google Bus: How Growth Became the Enemy of Prosperity, by Douglas Rushkoff The WELL JRS EP30 - Nora Bateson on Complexity & the Transcontextual JRS EP 184 - Dave Snowden on Managing Complexity in Times of Crisis JRS EP 190 - Peter Turchin on Cliodynamics and End Times JRS EP 170 - John Vervaeke and Jordan Hall on The Religion That Is Not a Religion Named one of the “world's ten most influential intellectuals” by MIT, Douglas Rushkoff is an author and documentarian who studies human autonomy in a digital age. His twenty books include the just-published Survival of the Richest: Escape Fantasies of the Tech Billionaires, as well as the recent Team Human, based on his podcast, and the bestsellers Present Shock, Throwing Rocks at the Google Bus, Program or Be Programmed, Life Inc, and Media Virus. He also made the PBS Frontline documentaries Generation Like, The Persuaders, and Merchants of Cool. His book Coercion won the Marshall McLuhan Award, and the Media Ecology Association honored him with the first Neil Postman Award for Career Achievement in Public Intellectual Activity. Rushkoff's work explores how different technological environments change our relationship to narrative, money, power, and one another. He coined such concepts as “viral media,” “screenagers,” and “social currency,” and has been a leading voice for applying digital media toward social and economic justice. He is a research fellow of the Institute for the Future, and founder of the Laboratory for Digital Humanism at CUNY/Queens, where he is a Professor of Media Theory and Digital Economics. He is a columnist for Medium, and his novels and comics, Ecstasy Club, A.D.D, and Aleister & Adolf, are all being developed for the screen.

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Jeff was joined by Superior Court Judge Adolf Zeman. They discuss his upbringing in Alaska, how he was the first member of his family born in the United States, why he decided to switch majors and eventually decide to go to law school, his time practicing as a lawyer in Anchorage, why he decided to apply to be a judge, being appointed during the Covid pandemic, and what it's like being a judge. 

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