NAOS
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it should be just Jingles. And there are so many missed opportunities to say, “...they just got Jingled.”You right!lol. Yeah but I kind of like Jinglin Joe- maybe I’m just used to it.
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it should be just Jingles. And there are so many missed opportunities to say, “...they just got Jingled.”You right!lol. Yeah but I kind of like Jinglin Joe- maybe I’m just used to it.
I'm not doubting that, just that Clinton had it first.Hot Rod was calling Deron that for a month or so.
Boler is racist AF.Boler has already called him Mudiay. When Conley returns, if Mudiay’s minutes get cut, he can just call him Mudiay.
I also liked that he referred to Maker as Tony Snell.
Here is the rule the nicknames must be Hot Rod approved. Since he is gone there is a little guess work involved... how come every time hot rod comes up I get misty... damn I miss that drunk bastard.Hot Rod was calling Deron that for a month or so.
He’s one of the most iconic and classic voices of my youth. He’s in my head, man. I must respect.Here is the rule the nicknames must be Hot Rod approved. Since he is gone there is a little guess work involved... how come every time hot rod comes up I get misty... damn I miss that drunk bastard.
Me too... my dad met him several times because he’s a drunk bastard too... always bought him a beer when he saw him (I’ll bet he never had to buy a beer in Utah) when hot rod died he called me just sobbing.He’s one of the most iconic and classic voices of my youth. He’s in my head, man. I must respect.
This is the best so far but nicknames just have to come naturally...
Mailman
Golden Griff
Big Dawg
Horny
Boom Bitches
Money Memo
AK47
Spida
Douchebag (Gordon nickname)
otherwise just call them by the damn name they mamas gave em!
OK, I see what you did there.Clark Kent
I remember my dog and me went on a camping trip (I think it was March and that's why my wife didn't come too. Too cold) and I had brought my headphones and a little am/fm radio cause there was going to be a jazz game on and I was sitting around the campfire listening to the game when I found out he had died.Me too... my dad met him several times because he’s a drunk bastard too... always bought him a beer when he saw him (I’ll bet he never had to buy a beer in Utah) when hot rod died he called me just sobbing.
Every announcer we ever have will just be “not hot rod” to me. Legend.