SG Radio 6-14 new 4.0 style

OK folks lets see what our first thread with the new site format looks like.

Seeya at the midnight.

Wait, why don't we just use the "SG Radio" chat room?

because the board is the TRADITION, girthy...
you don't fuck with tradition.
besides, i know people like to read over all the fun we had at later times...
and wish they were cool like us.

Spoken like a true prodigy!

I'm actually looking for a Batman #14, its a very serious book man.

i think i need a life though, cuz when i read girthy's post, i actually scoffed and was almost a little offended. haha
like, "how DARE you fuck with the sanctity of the SGRadio board!"
i need to chill out.
haha

And this thread is "Groovin on a Sunday afternoon" keep going.

are you freebasing, michael? inquiring minds want to know...

(but maybe we shouldn't blow our lost boys load too soon, eh?)

I take our threads seriously too, and yes I just flicked on the DVD of "The Lost Boys" if anyone has the urge to flick it on as well, we may have a sub topic once again.

I told you to stay off the boardwalk.

ya know, i think you're REALLY gonna like living in santa carla.

i always forget how cheesy the band is...
until he busts out the saxophone.
haha
wow...
i remember going to concerts like this at the boardwalk when i was little...
my parents were retards.

This new site design sucks major ass.

it amuses me that there's a whole thread bitching about it here.
it's really not THAT bad.
aside from minor issues they plan on ironing out.
though our face may change, OUR SPIRIT WILL NEVER DIE!!!
GOONIES NEVER SAY DIE!!!
aw fuck... now i wanna watch the goonies...
what HAPPENED to my goonies dvd?!

Great we cant get into a thread without five fucking complaints about the site.

"Motherfucker I'm trying to watch the Lost Boys"

WALK THIS WAY!

Fuck you, Jim. (Man, how much do I love it that you changed your name so now people don't get confused/think I'm crazy when I refer to you by your proper name.)

Anyway. I was just rounding up the garbage to put it out in the street for tomorrow morning's pick-up and apparently they missed a can when cleaning up after last weeks barbeque. I opened the lid on the back trashcan and fucking maggots were crawling everywhere -- the lid, the bag, the can. I squeeled and stomped like a prissy girl, then fucking handled the situation and got it out to the curb, despite the pasty white creepy crawlies. But the whole time I was doing it I kept thinking "Maggots, Michael. You're eating maggots. How do they taste?"

Ugh.

Yeah its a common thought when I am doing some sort of slop clean-up assignment.

They're only noodles.

i told marge to brush up on her lost boys trivia for this evening's festivities...
maybe you can come up with some sort of quiz to test her smarts.
i told her there might be one... but i'm really not that clever.
haha

So many Coreys...

Well why only now did I realize I typed in the wrong date to this thread?

Lost Boys anecdotes to follow.

i didn't even notice that!
we're going back to the future, that's all.