n'est pas

Sometimes I wonder when I dial the long-distance access code "123456" who is actually getting billed.

Things I managed to work into the radio scripts just sent to New York:

The phrase "what in heck ramsey was that"
The phrase "middle management"
Kenny Loggins
A one-toned version of "Highway to the Danger Zone"
"Steve's Rockstantinople"
synthcore-metal
people setting themselves on fire
a skull attacking an animal
"Jumbo Rock Tsunami"
ambiance
Inflatable DolphinBuddy
death grip
wild boar
a strong gust of wind a-blowin'
Lord Jeepington Knickerbockers

Now I just sit back and wait for the rejection to roll in. And search for robot pictures whilst doing so.