Psssst! Random voice here!! I win...
That wasn't a random voice.. that was Dreamcatcher.. keep the line moving
what statue? that dashboard bobblehead? nah.. only one winner.. yup.. me..
Oh child you are so kind.. would you mind dusting the sand off my butt as you leave? so grateful..
sheesh.. how many times have I told you kids not to play in the street.. now get on home.. ahhhhh.. peace at last..
The lapping of the surf breaking on the beach.. and a forlorn seagull calling in the distance..
An invite to join Fuzz and me in Sallie House...
Don't you know Dreamcatchers are the fiercest in the land? Beware.. I am here
yeah.. the lion works for me.. I have him chase away the riff-raff who pretend to stand at my rightful place.. now give me my smoothie..
Bless you my child.. now run off and get me a cherry smoothie and some Tums.. I'll be here
you kids be gentle.. I'm old and fragile.. and at the end..
'scuse me.. I need to slide my rocker in here.. someone bring my cane..
ahhhhh.. grasshopper.. so much to learn.. the brashness of youth will always lose to the treachery of old age.. I win
aww sniff.. sniff.. thank you for the break.. oops.. break's over..
The alpha dog just got here.. shoo kitty!!
Fuzz.. take the kids out for cookies and milk.. I got this handled
extra pair of clean drawers for our ghost hunt...
my fav is.. despite vs. inspite
Oh hush!! I'm the Master Wizard from Wally's Wart Removal Kiosk.. and I whisk all of your weapons away.. I stand at the throne..
No.. he bites.. I'll stand here behind you
Alan stubs out Camel after Camel into his already overflowing butt tray. Sitting around in his 3 day old tighty whities and his torn wife-beater he scratches at his nethers and belches. His bottle of Benchmark is nearly empty. Tap.. tap.. tap.. well another word done.. how many does that make now? Oh shit. Four! A measly four damn words! Then it occurred to him. The library closed an hour ago. They probably want him to leave.
You again? Hmmm.. struggle as she might it wouldn't come off. She pawed and growled and clawed at it mightily. Leaping high in the air her howl rattled windows three blocks away. It was useless. All of her efforts failed to release her from this torment. Flea collars. Yuck!!
the lesson hath endeth.. you are toast, melba.. I win