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Guys like me sometimes interact with the farm animals at Stew Leonard's when we're food shopping.

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Food shopping at Stew Leonard's would've made me feel like I was cheatin' on my beloved Buc-ee's, until I realized the sign pictured above shows they sell beer and wine.

That's one thing y'all won't find at the beaver. I'll meet you there fer a toast, Die-rector High Chief.

What's so puzzlin' about carin' fer a plethora o' the Man upstairs' creations, Padre? Noah did it, too, y'know. Diff'ernce bein', of course, the world was headin' fer a flood last time. This time, as you well know, we're gonna be beggin' fer any liquid we can get our hands on.
 
Get smashed on gummies, and you just might find yourself posting random stupid thoughts on an online game thread.
 
TFWG is all about steppin' away from the monotony of our real world adventures, and comin' here to let our creative juices flow.

Boy howdy, have them there juices been flowin' lately. I reckon you've been so impressed with our forward progress, that you had to take a step back and catch yer breath, 'fore you jumped on back in the fray. Eh, WMC?

Have you met Lola, yet? She don't take kindly to 4-legged haters and, by golly, she now holds an official security badge. You'll find her patrollin' the door die-rectly in the corner o' the PowerWorld executive wing.
 
Our creative juices flow; however, I just received a radio transmission from the 4-legged officer we previously mentioned...and she druther see the world-famous cranium explosion.

So, as our humble present to HOSS, n' his entire security team including Lola, of whom I can freely mention since she wears the scanman brand n' not mine, we've done gone ahead n' double-barreled it with a Sinister Semicolon AND Evil Ellipses.
 
A Pay-Per-View event has been given a fancy, new name, in sports entertainment's last number o' years, now bein' referred to as a Premium Live Event (or PLE, if you prefer), and usually spans an entire weekend.

The card sure ain't bein' booked in bingo halls n' smoke-filled Sportatoriums anymore. It's become quite the spectacle.
 
An entire weekend of pay-per-view entertainment just went down the tubes for rcm, since his linguistically horrendous submission earned him so many demerits that he will be unable to watch WMC's head explode exclusively on PPV, as each demerit he gets drains precious funds from his bank account, leaving him short ten dollars.
 
Something completely different from Sauternes is Sauterne, a "wine" that, to borrow from the old Dial-a-Mattress slogan, leaves off the last "s" for syrup.
 
In Vermont, there exists a fancy boudoir, wallpapered in ol' print news clips, n' coverin' several decades o' historical retrospect in the long, distinguished history o' the Nutmeg State, with several lifetime achievement awards featured in the wall's built-in (n' lit) display case, n' a lil' spitfire filly, fueled on various flavors o' gummies, sittin' there waitin' on the intercom to let 'er know it's high time fer dolin' out some tickets.

That's how I imagine it, anyway.

Welcome to the end o' yer week, n' thank God it's Friday, y'all. Here's hopin' y'all have fun e'nuff to have you grinnin' like a possum eatin' a sweet tater, before yer alarm clock rings again on Monday mornin'. 🫡
 
Court papers have been delivered to me telling me that I am officially the former Game Czar so I should turn in my PowerWorld office equipment, cell phone, car, gas card, and office keys.

I actually did all that several weeks ago, the day after I stepped down. See you tomorrow night at the new Illusions. Have a great weekend!!
 
My PowerWorld office equipment, cell phone, car, gas card, and office keys are definitely missed but I will somehow trudge along without them with the knowledge that various animals can assist me if I need to go somewhere or send a fax.
 
Send a fax to my other faithful sidekick, Danny the Security Donkey, and he'll be there with a big hee-haw to kick all your problems away.

I might even assign Danny to security work at Illusions tonight if he's ready to meet the adoring public.
 


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