SC Fake Twitter Thread!!!!

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Originally Posted by mcminsen

The extreme late nighter young whippersnappers were nestled all snug in their beds

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it could be a tongue twister...or dictation for grade school; good pronunciation practise..

weather report : feels like -20C with the windchill!! :shock:
i should find a pair of gloves

Will I go to environmental h*ll for using tape to make my tissue paper pose prettily in the gift bag? Why could the :rant: paper not be tamed???!

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Originally Posted by Andit

The extreme late night whippersnappers finally crashed in their beds
& didn't hear Santa Xmas morning as he drove by in his sled.

How's that?

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... I like that! In fact, I'm now going to go edit the entire poem and improve it!!! :cya:

"The moon on the breast of the new-fallen snow
Gave the lustre of mid-day to the extreme late nighter young whippersnappers below.
When, what to my wondering eyes should appear,
But a vision of Shaman, and 6 cans of beer."

How's zat? :cheesygrin:

Can't find the ribbon (not sure if the cat stole it or I put it in a safe place to hide it from him). Trying to splice together two shorter pieces of string to do the job. Hope no one notices the bite marks & saliva.

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Originally Posted by mcminsen

"The moon on the breast of the new-fallen snow
Gave the lustre of mid-day to the extreme late nighter young whippersnappers below.
When, what to my wondering eyes should appear,
But a vision of Shaman, and 6 cans of beer."

How's zat? :cheesygrin:

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where's the vodka?
not fair


should have gotten this published on the blog!

Quote:

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Originally Posted by mcminsen

"The moon on the breast of the new-fallen snow
Gave the lustre of mid-day to the extreme late nighter young whippersnappers below.
When, what to my wondering eyes should appear,
But a vision of Shaman, and 6 cans of beer."

How's zat? :cheesygrin:

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Ferget mid-day.


The moon on the breast of the new-fallen snow
Blinded the extreme late nighter young whippersnappers below.
When, what to my wondering eyes should appear,
But a vision of Shaman, and 6 cans of beer.
& in the sleigh tucked away behind old St Nick,
A mickey of vodka, that he polished off quick.

"The moon on the breast of the new-fallen snow
Gave the lustre of mid-day to the extreme late nighter young whippersnappers below.
When, what to my wondering eyes should appear,
But a vision of Shaman, and 6 bottles of vodka and 14 Ukrainian shumka dancers doing Russian split jumps"

how's zat?

Quote:

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Originally Posted by mcminsen

"The moon on the breast of the new-fallen snow
Gave the lustre of mid-day to the extreme late nighter young whippersnappers below.
When, what to my wondering eyes should appear,
But a vision of Shaman, and 6 cans of beer."

How's zat? :cheesygrin:

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:top:

"The moon on the breast of the new-fallen snow
Gave the lustre of Zellers moonlight madness to the extreme late nighter young whippersnappers below.
When, what to my wondering eyes should appear,
But a vision of Shaman, and 6 bottles of vodka and 14 Ukrainian shumka dancers doing Russian split jumps"

how's zat?

you two make me laugh
:-)

i like them both!

morning hg :-)

< lol! >
LOVE the zellers reference!

The moon on the butt of the old rotten snow
Blinded the extreme late nighter young whippersnappers below the belt.
When, what to my wondering bloodshot eyes should appear,
But a vision of Shaman, and 6 cases of beer, with Clamato juice.
& in the sleigh tucked away under the behind of old St Nick,
A 26er of vodka, that he polished off quick.

how's zat?