Now those of you who know me know I love tits. Big ones, small ones (not too small, I mean…Jesus), young ones, old ones (both within legal reasoning), but not long or floppy ones though, because a man has to have standards. I also happen to love reading. While this might make me an educated pervert, or just a chauvinistic… Read more →
Author: Shimbo
What the hell have I been drinking?
For the record, nothing says “thirst quenching” like a mouthful of BVO. “What the fuck is that,” you ask? It stands for Bromated Vegetable Oil, and up until recently, it’s been a main ingredient in your favorite sports drinks like Gatorade and Powerade. It’s also a patented flame retardant. That’s right, after your workouts, you’ve been downing fire extinguisher. Now… Read more →
Move Over Racism, here comes “Voiceism”
One of the more entertaining aspects of listening to talk radio, particularly sports talk is seeing how the hosts deal with the idiot callers, and boy, do they come in droves. Patron saint of the Never Daunted Radio Network, Dan Dakich of ESPN 1070 the Fan in Indianapolis went so far as to call himself a “voicist”, meaning that he… Read more →
Saying Hello by Saying Goodbye: The Last BlogTalkRadio Episode
Podcast: Play in new window | Download
On the very last new edition of the Never Daunted Radio Network on BlogTalkRadio, we signed off not with sadness, but with a look towards the future as we detail the grand opening of www.NeverDaunted.net, and discuss the future while collectively pissing on the ashes of the past.
A preview of the future set by looking at the past.
This video is a year old, but it serves as a reminder of just how excited I was to get the show going in the first place. Now, a year and change later, and we have a website and a clearer vision as to what the Never Daunted Radio Network should be.
But that’s only half the battle, isn’t it?
The next step is recording the first episode of the new era. New website, new equipment, same old Shimbo, that much you can be sure of. As always, this site would not exists without those of you who listened to the old show. Maybe I do it too much, but I want to thank each and every one of you who stuck around while the show was taking shape. You’re all why I do this.
Well, you and my massive ego, anyway.