Okay, I just remembered a good one.
Public television. We used to do this show that was about antiques..oh, what the hell. It was called "What In The World Is It?" and in it we had a panel of experts that would try to identify "mystery antiques." We had this one item that NOBODY could identify, and it was on the entire run of th show and never did get pegged. It was a carved piece of wood, about 3 feet long. Shaped sort of like a post with a basketball sized lump at one end, and a softball sized lump at the other end. Weird. I suspect it was some sort of folk art, but that's an uneducated guess.
As a feature of the show, you could call in and ask the panel questions, or take a stab at guessing the mystery object.
Well for whatever unfathonable reason, we were not on an audio delay. This was live.
So this lady calls in and takes a crack at the weird wooden thing. Her twangy southern voice reverberated throughout the studio,"I reckon it's something you use to beat your meat."
Everyone's eyes got all big and we collectively cringed. I was running camera 3, and I looked over at my boss on camera 2. He gave me a deer in the headlights look.
Panelist: Uh...you mean like...
Caller: A meat tenderizer, yeah. You know, you beat your meat with it.
I looked back over at my boss, P, and mouthed "Is she for real?"
I could hear the control room going nuts over the headset. P had his hands over his eyes. I started giggling.
Director: (over the headset) Oh, holy f
k she did not just say that. Oh, s
t!
I looked over at the panelist in my shot. His face was growing bright red, but to his credit, he didn't laugh. The other panelists, those not currently in a shot, were dying. One was hanging over the arm of his chair, silently crying with laughter. At this point, I lost it and spent the next 20 minutes trying not to laugh out loud in the live studio.
Caller: You know, you grab that small end and use the large end to beat your meat.
P's shoulders were shaking with laughter as he leaned on his camera. The show's host, a very nice lady, looked like she'd just discovered she was on live tv with a booger on her face. The caller said it a total of 6 to 8 times before the director finally came to his senses and yelled into the headsets:
Director: This broad cant' be serious! Holy shit, cut the audio! Lose that call! f
k!
You know, on one hand, I cannot IMAGINE that this woman was not pranking us. I mean, nobody would do that unless it was a joke. On the other hand, she sounded so country and so sincere, that to this day I really do not know if she was being serious or not.
Public television. We used to do this show that was about antiques..oh, what the hell. It was called "What In The World Is It?" and in it we had a panel of experts that would try to identify "mystery antiques." We had this one item that NOBODY could identify, and it was on the entire run of th show and never did get pegged. It was a carved piece of wood, about 3 feet long. Shaped sort of like a post with a basketball sized lump at one end, and a softball sized lump at the other end. Weird. I suspect it was some sort of folk art, but that's an uneducated guess.
As a feature of the show, you could call in and ask the panel questions, or take a stab at guessing the mystery object.
Well for whatever unfathonable reason, we were not on an audio delay. This was live.
So this lady calls in and takes a crack at the weird wooden thing. Her twangy southern voice reverberated throughout the studio,"I reckon it's something you use to beat your meat."
Everyone's eyes got all big and we collectively cringed. I was running camera 3, and I looked over at my boss on camera 2. He gave me a deer in the headlights look.
Panelist: Uh...you mean like...
Caller: A meat tenderizer, yeah. You know, you beat your meat with it.
I looked back over at my boss, P, and mouthed "Is she for real?"
I could hear the control room going nuts over the headset. P had his hands over his eyes. I started giggling.
Director: (over the headset) Oh, holy f
k she did not just say that. Oh, s
t!I looked over at the panelist in my shot. His face was growing bright red, but to his credit, he didn't laugh. The other panelists, those not currently in a shot, were dying. One was hanging over the arm of his chair, silently crying with laughter. At this point, I lost it and spent the next 20 minutes trying not to laugh out loud in the live studio.
Caller: You know, you grab that small end and use the large end to beat your meat.
P's shoulders were shaking with laughter as he leaned on his camera. The show's host, a very nice lady, looked like she'd just discovered she was on live tv with a booger on her face. The caller said it a total of 6 to 8 times before the director finally came to his senses and yelled into the headsets:
Director: This broad cant' be serious! Holy shit, cut the audio! Lose that call! f
k!You know, on one hand, I cannot IMAGINE that this woman was not pranking us. I mean, nobody would do that unless it was a joke. On the other hand, she sounded so country and so sincere, that to this day I really do not know if she was being serious or not.





(You don't want to get my started on my 7 year old... he's a certified genius, and extremely precocious)
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