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Originally Posted by drjd
With this recumbentibus, our dear friend the Grand Mouse appears to be very scripturient with logorrhea today. While he doesn't seem to be ultracrepidarian or infandous or infected with cacodemonomania, I tend to be in a status of welter and zugzwang after swallowing his comments. 
However, the literary Mouse is not winning. A humble, plebeian, proletarian, undistinguished and ignoble potato is winning.  |
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Originally Posted by drjd
I am glad you noted my previous win as a win which did not remain as a win as you took my win but as now have taken the win I am the winner!
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You should be careful or you might find yourself going into Mojo Mode (where you take 200 or more words to state a simple fact).
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Originally Posted by poohbear_nc
Or be in danger of being plucked!  |
Just do what Foghorn Leghorn does: Number your feathers for just such an situation.
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Originally Posted by JoHunt
Mama said there'll be wins like this
There'll be wins like this, mama said
(Mama said, mama said)
Mama said there'll be wins like this
There'll be wins like this, my mama said
(Mama said, mama said)
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*Solitaire1 sings to the tune of "Love Me For What I Am" by the Carpenters:*
"I took the win the first time I was here."
"Yes it made me happy, having a win right here."
"Although I've posted many times, the truth is plain to see."
"The win is mine right now, it belongs to me you see."
"You have to accept the win is mine, it belongs to me."
"You might take the win from me, that is likely to be."
"But though you might take it from me, the truth is plain to see."
"The win will be mine right now, that is true...it belongs to me."
"The win is mine right now, it is plain to see. It belongs to me..."