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Loggings => Shortwave Broadcast => Topic started by: Shortwave_Listener on August 17, 2022, 1633 UTC
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S9 with the K3FEF KiwiSDR.
1630 UTC-Preacher yelling
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15555 KHZ USB @ 2040 UTC with preacher sermonizing on the Anti-Christ with ID @ 20:45
SINPO: 3-2-3-4-3 on the FRG 7700
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There can't be enough yelling preachers to keep you radio hooligans in line. Ralph Stair tried but he died.
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All John Hill radio brethren are required to have a radio equipped to resolve side band. This legion
is bound to be many
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"There can't be enough yelling preachers to keep you radio hooligans in line. Ralph Stair tried but he died"
Hey we just log 'em, we don't listen to 'em . I'll venture (with absolutely NO empirical evidence) that nobody listens to these bible thumpers no more than 3 minutes, 5 tops.
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Wanna bet? The summer after my freshman year in college I started fooling around with a radio preachers wife. She had to tell him what she thought of the broadcast and that was the only period of time we could get together. She used to come pick me up in her Cadillac and take me back to her house with his hollering and singing on the radio providing the sounds that set the mood. When the two hour broadcast ended she took me home. She was a tall, curvy redhead, nine years older than me, and just my type.
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... with his hollering and singing on the radio providing the sounds that set the mood. ...
That doesn't sound quite like the "listening" East Troy Don was talking about, at least that wasn't how I read it. And while the rest of what you wrote makes sense, screaming radio preachers comprises a kink I've not heard of before. Unless she found the sound of hubby's voice reassuring, or something.
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He would ask her what she thought of the sermon when he returned from the radio station. The poor neglected woman had to have something to tell him. It was a bizarre little affair.
Another preacher with a wild wife lived there when I was junior high. You could see the house from the school. She had men in and out of the house from the time he went to work until he got home. There was something about that house and jacklegged preacher's wives