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02/13/2014 03:48:42 AM · #23651 |
| I shall except your victory. |
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02/13/2014 04:16:42 AM · #23652 |
And I expel yours, little lord fauntleroy fartlemayo. |
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02/13/2014 06:18:02 AM · #23653 |
I have noticed . that you seem very connected to farts and all things farty, is there a reason for this ?
Message edited by author 2014-02-13 06:18:28. |
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02/13/2014 06:18:46 AM · #23654 |
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02/13/2014 10:58:44 AM · #23655 |
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02/13/2014 11:26:01 AM · #23656 |
Spork takes no prisoners.
Spork wins. |
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02/13/2014 12:45:25 PM · #23657 |
| Spork wins a spoon and a fork. TrollMan wins the Last Wins game. Have fun with your utensils while I polish my trophy ;) |
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02/13/2014 01:27:08 PM · #23658 |
I think out ran out of brasso. Its time for you to go to the store
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02/13/2014 01:42:25 PM · #23659 |
| You're right. I used all of it in my hair, and now I'm out. Rats! * scampers to the store with trophy under the arm * |
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02/13/2014 01:59:43 PM · #23660 |
If you want to refer to what you do with your alone time as "polishing your trophy" that's your business, but you should really clear your browser cache afterwards.
Spork wins |
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02/14/2014 05:22:35 AM · #23661 |
| While TrollMan clears his browser cache and Spork cleans out his trouser cache, I will sit high atop my victory pedestal, above the fray, and out of range of the stench of the peasants. |
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02/14/2014 06:13:15 AM · #23662 |
| Clinging onto the trophy while looking at Art falling down from high atop what used to be his victory pedestal. Very unfortunate, and weird, that he slipped on a soap. |
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02/14/2014 06:21:31 AM · #23663 |
 Landed on my feet. Now back on top. |
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02/14/2014 07:13:05 AM · #23664 |
Careful, you'll break a hip doing stuff like that at your age.
Spork wins.
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02/14/2014 07:26:23 AM · #23665 |
| Ken's hips don't lie - apparently. He's walking funny now. Sadly he didn't win in the end. |
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02/14/2014 03:54:19 PM · #23666 |
Speaking of "the end" - you can all leave now.
Artimus winneth. |
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02/14/2014 11:09:40 PM · #23667 |
Yes Art has rose hips, but his mother was a hamster and his father smells of elderberries.
That ain't no way to say goodbye. |
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02/15/2014 08:13:04 AM · #23668 |
Goodbye Art. Only us two left  skewsme - and there's no excuse for you. I win :D
Message edited by author 2014-02-15 08:13:31. |
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02/15/2014 12:10:57 PM · #23669 |
Bye
an
other
win
for
me
thank
you |
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02/15/2014 02:32:40 PM · #23670 |
Sorry, Tiny, you have to be LAST to win.
I am last and therefore I win.
So it is written. So it shall be done. |
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02/15/2014 05:53:34 PM · #23671 |
Only Art never wins.
Winning is for Spork and Spork alone.
Spork wins. |
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02/15/2014 10:30:52 PM · #23672 |
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02/16/2014 06:52:30 AM · #23673 |
| Oh boy - looks like I forgot to bring the poopbag Kat. Sorry about the giant turd. |
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02/16/2014 07:10:34 AM · #23674 |
We don't tend to notice the turds so much this time of year... they are all buried in the snow.
Springtime is a whole other matter :O)
Ray |
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02/16/2014 10:56:16 AM · #23675 |
This thread is full of turds
Spork wins.
Originally posted by RayEthier:
We don't tend to notice the turds so much this time of year... they are all buried in the snow.
Springtime is a whole other matter :O)
Ray |
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