The Euphemism You Need Today

July 31, 2019

Hola Bitcholas,

Welcome to the 'Tale of Chattanooga Jack'.  

Talking with Ryan Castle this morning in the office and he asked if I recognized a certain name. It sounded vaguely familiar, something on the periphery of my memory, but I couldn't quite place it.   

Castle points out that this person is saying some very complimentary things about the show and wanted to pass their words along. Turns out that the person in question is the General Manager for a cluster of radio stations in Chattanooga, Tennessee. Our show is on there (Rock 105...thanks for asking) and the GM is a fan. Cool stuff.

Ah, but here in Seattle, our GM's name is Jack, so Castle explained that this 'mystery person' is the "Chattanooga Jack". And then was a silence where we contemplated the potential glory of 'Chattanooga Jack'. Not the person...they've proven their awesomeness just by liking our show. No, we just like the phrase 'Chattanooga Jack'. It sounds like a sex move, a euphemism for your delicious body part or some 'old west' hit man. Or possibly a candy bar.  

Whatever 'Chattanooga Jack" ultimately comes to represent, we have spent the day shouting, "Chattanooga Jack!".   

That is what it's like to work here.

Until tomorrow, do what you do best and STAY BEAUTIFUL!

 

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