Sometimes the dumbest stuff is the funniest

I work for a small-market radio station in eastern Colorado (well, *that’s * redundant, isn’t it!?) Anyway, one of the segments we do is the Birthday Club – it’s all sponsored and hokey as hell and we have a rollicking good time with it. Our goal is to be entertaining, which means funny, and we (my brother, the program director and host of the Morning Circus) have a number of tools and prompts we use to make sure this happens. Mostly, we draw on our combined 60 years in mass communications and the finely-honed instincts for good poop jokes our father gave us to pull off an award-winning segment. But sometimes we accidentally wade into the manure pile and come out smelling like roses. This morning was an example. Here’s a transcript; some of the names have been changed for reasons that will become clear. The players are Andy (show host) Me and Caller.

ANDY: (punches in the phone line) Good morning, KPMX, you’re on the air. You have a birthday for us?
CALLER: Yeah, today is Jackie R***‘s birthday.
ANDY: And how old is this alleged Jackie R***?
CALLER: Y’know, I don’t really know.
ME: Hey, I know Jackie R***. She’s a good friend of mine!
CALLER: Yeah, mine, too.
ANDY: Yeah, Chaz’s child bride. So, today is her birthday. OK, she’s in the birthday club. And who is this?
CALLER: This is K****
ANDY: Oh, hey, I thought …
ME: Kathy G*****?
CALLER: No! Kathy R****! Your wife!
ANDY: Yeah, I was gonna’ say, I thought I recognized that voice. Obviously, the Suinrazor didn’t! Hey, Sis, how ya’ doin’?
ME: Oh, my gosh! Hi, Babe!
CALLER: Hi, honey!
ANDY: (Uncontrollable laughter)
ME: Hey, in my defense, this is not the first time I’ve failed to recognize my wife’s voice on the phone!
ANDY: Bro, that’s not much of a defense!
CALLER: (Uncontrollable laughter)
ANDY: (Attempts to breathe through the laughter)
ME: (silence – I got nothin’ at this point!)

Okay, so for the rest of the day, I got phone calls from family and close friends, all of whom were very careful to identify themselves fully before saying they enjoyed the hell out of my dumb-assedness on the air. But really, the headphones were cutting in and out, there was background noise, I wasn’t really paying very close attention … are you guys buyin’ any of this? We’ve saved an mp3 of the segment, gonna’ enter it next year in the Colorado Broadcasters Association awards competition. We have no shame!

Care to share it with the rest of us?

I’ll try to get that from our intern in the next day or so.