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February, 2009

  1. Papa John’s Radio Ad

    February 25, 2009 by BLAKEBUCK

    Tastes so good...I made this ad for Papa John’s Pizza here in Oxford. The client asked for it to be ridiculous, and sound like a monster truck commercial. So, I decided since he wanted extreme, I’d go all the way. This ad is what I came up with.

    After hearing it, the Papa John’s guy only had one comment: “AWESOME. It’s perfect. Change nothing.”

    It’s been running 10 times a day for about a week now.

    LINK: MP3


  2. Atari Adidas

    February 24, 2009 by BLAKEBUCK

    Don't trust a hustler.Editor’s Note: This article was written in Blake Buck’s early DJiing days, and has since been moved to the Pop Chopper section.

    How many times have you gone to the bar or a club only to hear the same repetitive drivel over and over again? Well if you’re like most of our listeners, never because you’re 14 years old.

    But for those of you that have I now present to you TRUST HUSTLERS Pop Chopper. Oxford’s newest musical performance sensation – combining live mashups, live vinyl scratching, live rapping, and enough attitude to shake a stick at.

    We combine the hottest tracks from today and from back in the day in ways that’ll get your body movin’.

    Today we’re giving you a simple taste – a simple mix of old skool rap with slammin’ 8-bit glory.

    Atari Adidas by blakebuck

    MEDIA LINK: http://www.blakebuck.com/media/PopChopper-AtariAdidas.mp3


  3. Campaigner Mace Commercial

    February 17, 2009 by BLAKEBUCK

    Don't put in face.You’re walking to class – the wind in your stride, a spring in your step. Birds chirp in the trees as bright sunshine beams down on your face. Today’s quick bite at the student union is going to be great!

    “Hey! Have you voted today? You should vote for Steven. He’s way better than Tyler!”

    “Uh, sorry, I’ve got to go” you mumble as you brush past this intruder. At least that’s over with.

    “Vote for Sarah! She’s the best, and definitely the cutest candidate. Way cuter than Conner. Vote for Sarah!” More voices join in now, and the controlled murmur of the crowd outside the union slowly turns into a roar.

    “Can’t I just go eat some Chick-Fil-A?”, you plead with these abominations of courtesy.

    “Shut up and do as you’re told! We own you! You will worship lucifer now!”, the crowd screams as they carry you off into the depths of hell

    Okay so maybe that’s not what actually happens on Associated Student Body Election day.

    But it sure feels like it.

    LINK: MP3


  4. Perseus Predicts President

    February 16, 2009 by BLAKEBUCK

    I hate computer.The war in Iraq. Global warming. Domestic chaos. That time they forgot my Caramel Apple Empanada at Taco Bell. All of these are problems that seem to have no real solution.

    Yet, is it possible that one being just might know the solution to it all? Of course, and he simply goes by the name…

    Perseus the Supercomputer.

    Today, we ask Perseus what he thinks about the ASB Elections, as well as learning about some of his new hobbies. I want to stress to you all that this is real. Certainly not a voice played off my laptop.

    LINK: MP3


  5. Valentine Role Reversal

    February 12, 2009 by BLAKEBUCK

    I am terrified of Grimace.In radio, it’s important to keep listeners up to date on the most important topics of the day. So when we decided to do a segment on Valentines day tips, it quickly turns to childish name calling.

    I love it.

    LINK: MP3

    -BLAKEBUCK


  6. Beer Leggs

    February 11, 2009 by BLAKEBUCK

    Beer Leggs was writtin on this device.Working at a radio station, you get a lot of CDs from people who want to get their music on the air. Every day at lunch, we go through that day’s CDs and unless they have a cool cover or interesting title, they get sent to our “Program Director” – which is a trash can with the word Program Director written on it. I would say we throw away 95% of all music we receive.

    But sometimes you find diamonds in the rough. Well today we present you one of those diamonds: a track by the name of BEER LEGGS by Terry and Burt.

    You can also download the uncensored version of BEER LEGGS from the feed.

    LINK: MP3 Uncensored


  7. Nitro Interview

    February 10, 2009 by BLAKEBUCK

    One day I'll get my own action figure...Big Hot Sho interviews “Nitro” from the 1990′s classic TV Show, American Gladiators. We talk about living the life of a Gladiator, some specifics about working on the show, his original gladiator name, and his new book Gladiator: A True Story of ‘Roids, Rage, and Redemption.

    You can check out Nitro’s website and where to find the book here:

    DanNitroClark.com

    Evander? Pfft. What a loser.

    Justkiddingpleasedontkillme.

    LINK: MP3


  8. Success T

    February 10, 2009 by BLAKEBUCK

    You need a key. You know, for success.Welcome to Big Hot Sho Radio! I’ll be posting clips from the Big Hot Sho Morning Show here daily, since SOMEBODY can’t seem to find the time to record a regular show with us.

    Still working out some kinks about how this is going to work, but I’ll be trying to get you guys fresh content everyday. Be sure to check back here for more info.

    Also, tomorrow we’ll be interviewing NITRO. Like, THE GLADIATIN’ NITRO.

    See kids? I done TOLD you.

    LINK: MP3


  9. Hash Runner Part Two

    February 10, 2009 by BLAKEBUCK

    Tokyo drift.“These virgin checks suck ass” I moped as three of us ran past Abner’s on the square. It wasn’t looking good: we’d found two hash marks but couldn’t locate the third. I was still in high spirits though – the alcohol seemed to give my legs a fluidity about them that made the running sleeker.

    “Ah crap!”, my virgin companion suddenly exclaimed as he pointed behind us. Back at the check, the rest of the group was heading off in the opposite direction – meaning we’d run 3 blocks the wrong way.

    “Well it could be worse – god only knows what happened to that guy we sent down the -” Tires squealed. The car, which seemed to have appeared out of thin air, groaned to swerve into the left lane. My hasher friend just stood there, in the middle of the street, still barely aware of what was happening. Yet in less than a second, we were back.

    “Woooo! Awesome man! Let’s hurry and catch back up!”, he shouted as we ran across the street. Somewhere, perhaps in deep space, I could feel my reasoning self screaming protests at the top of his lungs. ‘Go home! Your drunk! That dude almost died!’ – all nonsense quickly dismissed by a lust for the next beer stop.

    “Good afternoon Doctor Worth!”

    Disgusting.My english professor from two semesters ago simply nodded at me. He was on a walk with his wife, and she wasn’t exactly what I expected. A shorter woman with long dark hair and an orange shaw that screamed ‘I never grew out of the love generation’. Then again, I’m sure we weren’t quite what she was expecting of his students either – a pack of twenty hyenas under a full moon running towards the cliff.

    “Shit! Double blowjob!”, someone towards the front of the group screamed. This meant we’d have to run two check’s back to find the true trail. In frustration, people began shouting, “Double blowjob!” at the top of their lungs as we ran through the quiet high-class southern neighborhood. A father, mother, and two kids working in their yard simply stared back at this horrific spectacle unraveling in front of their home.

    We did it!“Tuesday is three fingers day! Monday is a wanking day!”, the crowd belted from the back of some university building. Was it the Ford Center? Was it the Alumni building? The school of journalism? I couldn’t really tell, but this loading dock provided all the shelter we needed from University Police as we pounded Kool-Aid vodka shots from the trunk of our Mercedes beer wagon.

    For 18 years this traditional meeting of athleticism and alcoholism had inspired generations of students. 18 years of using a log as a beer holster while you tie your shoes. 18 years of excited guys shoving their hand down a girl’s jeans. 18 years of being able to feel your bones, but not your skin.

    “Saturday is a hashing day!” The crowd continued to sing as I glanced around the group. Hair was matted against sweaty foreheads. Deodorant had evaporated hours ago. Makeup was virtually gone. This was humanity with no reservations – no tricks. People in their purest form.

    “Saturday is a hashing day!” And perhaps that’s all there is.


  10. Grill Drippins

    February 8, 2009 by BLAKEBUCK

    Are you still wasting drips from your countertop grill? Shame on you!

    This film originally premiered at the 2009 Oxford Film Festival, and has since won hundreds of awards.  Some have called it the 2001: A Space Odyssey of the modern times.  The internet times.

    MEDIA LINK: YouTube Quicktime