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Fantastic word game

The Loch Ness Monster is probably a great big Wels catfish, according to recent reports in various media, which might explain it when you study up on the giant, scum sucking bottom feeder.
 
The giant, scum sucking bottom feeder was how WMC used to privately refer to a former contributor who is no longer with us.

Based upon the advice of our legal counsel we won't mention any names.
 
A former contributor who is no longer with us and WMC had what one might call a bit of a personality conflict, and one might also say that WMC tells the interns his big fish fishing stories from time to time.

It is part of that magic that endears him to them, or so they say while they giggle about all the sarsaparillas he takes to them when they do extra work.
 
WMC tells the interns his big fish fishing stories from time to time. but they've heard them all before.

Give a man a fish and he'll eat for a day, teach a man to fish and he'll eat for a lifetime. But he'll be pretty damn sick and tired of fish.
 
Before we get too far ahead of ourselves, let me just say that I'm just happy that you are back, dmargalotti, and if you say you were abducted by aliens, then I believe you.

By the way, dmargalotti, don't forget that appointment I made for you forFriday upstairs with the psychologist, psychiatrist and hypnotist. And please listen to what they have to say. :)
 
This here fantastic game or THFG as some prefer was one of the original working titles for this game before our founding board of directors decided upon our current name and the rest as they say is history.
 
In an upcoming episode of the unauthorized story of TFWG, MarcB and Cockroach return to Illusions to make some new memories but, sadly, a pallet of bottled water falls on them which leaves them a bit wet behind the ears.

See what I did there!
 
On a regular basis, I often wonder about the lives of our contributors and this time is no exception as I ponder what came over scanman and his family to name a cat Big Fuzz.

I guess he's big and fuzzy but to name a cat that must mean he's REALLY big and fuzzy.
 
Big Fuzz used to be a slang term for band camp security in the 60s and 70s, but we had to change back to their proper names when they made a big fuss about it and told us, "Once more, and the furz a flyin'".
 
A llama with your momma might be part of a Llama Llama Holiday Drama, one of the Llama Llama children's books by Anna Dewdney, on hand in the library; and since I cannot think of any alpaca stories I will just leave it at that.
 
At that point, when you're tired of people leaving their shopping carts in the middle of the supermarket aisle as they wander away to ponder a purchase while being completely oblivious to the fact that there are other human beings in the store who might want to roll their own carts down the same aisle but can't because of the aforementioned abandoned cart by the earlier referenced inconsiderate consumer, just do what I do and plow into the cart at full speed and knock it clear out of your way.

Yes, I have issues. I know...
 
Clear out of your way or someone will come along and pilfer what you left for them.

dmargalotti, as you know, I'm in supermarkets every single day (God help me) and I see that constantly every single day. And what REALLY blows my mind is the women who have their purses/pocketbooks sitting in the kiddie seat WIDE OPEN with their wallets/keys/cell phones/iphones/tablets/whatever right there for anyone and everyone to see....and steal! They leave their cart (and pocketbook) and walk a few feet to look at something....then walk a few more feet...then a few more.....pretty soon, she is at the other end of the aisle completely oblivious to the fact that her purse is all the way at the other end of the aisle, wide open, waiting to be stolen. I never cease to be amazed. Women are idiots when it comes to their purses. (Sorry, Miss Silkie) "Gee, I turned around for just a second, all of a sudden, it was gone". Yes, because you left it in another aisle. <Sigh> Thank you for allowing me to rant. I feel MUCH better now. :D
 


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