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Fantastic word game

History was probably a lot more fun for first-century school students to study than it is for 21st-century students because 2000 years ago there wasn't much history to learn.

"In the year 68, Roman Emperor Nero committed suicide and Galba became Emperor. Nothing else happened. That's all for today, class. Tomorrow we'll study the history of the years 69, 70, 71, 72 and 73." :)
 
To learn about our history, we recommend perusing some or all of our 3,175 pages comprising more than 31,700 contributions, accounting for certain failed contributions where the member may have dialogued without actually contributing anything to the game.

**COUGH*LARR*COUGHCOUGH** :D
 
Without actually contributing anything to the game, fans like to yell exhortations to the players, as if the players are completely unaware that they should kick the ball or shoot the puck or work on "dee-fense" or try to hit a home run.

And waving those ferslugginer foam fingers doesn't do any good either! WMC, you should do something about that cough.
 
Try to hit a home run during these winter months and the ball is bound to run into a very high snowdrift from all the snow coming down.

Another snow day today as 8-14 inches is falling all day today following last week's blizzard which left close to 3 feet of snow. Sorry, LARR, I have a cold. ;)
 
All the snow coming down is creating problems for millions of people but not for the Sno-Cone sellers, who now have a huge supply of snow without having to use their ice-grinding machines.

Memo to Jeff: When you make a flavored "shaved ice" treat, you do not need to use shaving cream and a razor.
 
Ice-grinding machines somehow do not have the same appeal as a bowl of snow with cream, ever popular with some of the band campers, who check the color of the snow very carefully.
 
Check the color of the snow very carefully before using for a snow cone, if not, that yellow snow cone may not be lemon flavored.
 
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Lemon flavored candy is manufactured by several companies but nobody makes lemon candy in the shape of broken-down cars and I think such a product could become very popular, although dealers of used cars may feel offended.

Kenny---true story: When I was a teenager, my family and my aunt's family used to spend some time each winter at my uncle's cabin in Big Bear. One day my cousin and I wrote our names in the snow. That night my mom and my aunt brought out bowls of homemade ice cream. We swore that they got the snow from the spot where we wrote our names. They insisted that the color came from the vanilla flavoring. That was many many years ago...and I still have my suspicions. :)
 
Plaid pants may look hideous but two people who are stranded on a desert island and wearing plaid pants can easily avoid boredom by playing tic-tac-toe on the pants.

Assuming, of course, that they have something to write with. Or maybe they could use shells and pebbles to represent the X's and O's.
 
The pants I was wearing yesterday are currently in the washer along with some others so I may end up wearing tomorrow what I wore yesterday.
 
Wearing tomorrow what I wore yesterday assumes that what I wore yesterday is removed from the washer timely and dried in time for wearing tomorrow.
 
Tomorrow is the day when the sun was supposed to be out, according to Annie, who sang those words yesterday, and yesterday's tomorrow is today but the sun is still not out and I'm hoping that the sun will come out tomorrow, even though yesterday Annie did not sing that the sun will come out on the day after tomorrow.

If that makes no sense, just keep reading it until it does. It's perfectly logical. Honest!
 
The day after tomorrow will be tomorrow's yesterday, and we could keep going on and into infinity, but tomorrow will take care of itself, as we should all know by now.
 
We misremembered being in a helicopter and getting hit with a rocket-propelled grenade and we misremembered being dead broke when we left the White House and at least one of us has misremembered the rule about not making a post which does not include a sentence continuing the Fantastic Word Game.

I won't name the poor guy because I don't want to embarrass him. Uhmmmmm.....harrumph!
 
The Fantastic Word Game (TFWG as pretty much everyone including Miss Silkie knows I prefer) does have a rule or two or three which I have posted on several occasions, generally when a newbie shows up, but I will be happy to post them again just for the heck of it if you guys think I should do that.
 
If you guys think I should do that, we forgot that we were all so very tired when we received the children bringing flowers to us in the middle of a helicopter sniper fire incident.

What the heck, Mr. Game Czar! Go for it, since I don't even notice what post you are talking about. Besides, not bein' a guy and all, I don't have to duck and run.
 
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When we received the children bringing flowers to us in the middle of a helicopter sniper fire incident, we immediately thought of the Chinese man who put flowers in the cannon of a tank during the 1989 Tiananmen Square protests and when we got back home we put the children's flowers in olive-green vases that looked like cannons so we would always remember the children's kind act, at least until the flowers turn brown and have to be thrown out.
 
Thrown out at many Classic Hits stations are the '60s music as they are replacing it with '90s music.

It happening everywhere including KOLA 99.9 and KRTH 101.1 in Southern CA.
 
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