There's nothing worse than listening to some fat skank, warbling on like a dying rhino with a tree log up its arse. I fucking hate it, and it does my head in.
So I hatched a plan while he was out one day, and here's what you do to overcome the dilemma, and get a bit of peace back into your life.
The offending radio:
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Take a bit of normal electrical wire and strip off the plastic insulation.
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Fold the wire into half, then half again. Locate the headphone jack and force the wire into the socket.
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Stuff the wire down until you hear the music stop.
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After returning from his outing he'll ask you what happened to the radio....
Me: "I dunno, it just stopped, maybe there's a power cut at the station or something."
Boss fiddles with radio.
Boss: "There's power to it."
Boss fiddles with tuning knob.
Me: " That's wierd, there's power to it but no volume."
Boss fiddles with every other switch and knob.
Boss kicks radio.
Boss unplugs radio and casts aside on unused desk.
Me: "Wierd."
The outcast and offending piece of electronic equipment.
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The ulimate result!
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