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I had a Shlomoh and a Pinchas and a Schmouel. So once my family of six caravanned in two compact cars to Long Island to see our grandparents and we used CBs to stay in contact with each other. We used Pinchas and Schmouel as our handles for the two cars. My mom had no idea how to use the mic to the CB and left it locked "on" as she was jabbering away about God know what. We were tooling down the highway and we heard a trucker locked onto our channel say about my mother "She seems to have that mic shoved up her pu@#y and she keeps talking about her pink ass". We laugh about that one forty years later.