The last one to post WINS!

Ok since you all are feeling so poopy I'm afraid it will be the poop bus for everyone.

All aboard!



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I totally won :taz:

Step off my Kool-aid yo! :colbert:

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Originally Posted by Earl

Step off my Kool-aid yo! :colbert:

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There's kool-aid?

Weeeeeeeeeeell,

He calls it Kool-aid.........:rolleyes:

Oh and I win.


dr del

Punch and Pie!

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Originally Posted by dr del

Weeeeeeeeeeell,

He calls it Kool-aid.........:rolleyes:

Oh and I win.


dr del

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Originally Posted by Earl

Punch and Pie!

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You know Earl... Dr. Del's post leads me to not believe you.

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Originally Posted by SecurityStacey

You know Earl... Dr. Del's post leads me to not believe you.

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So I jump ship in Hong Kong and make my way over to Tibet, and I get on as a looper at a course over in the Himalayas. A looper, you know, a caddy, a looper, a jock. So, I tell them I'm a pro jock, and who do you think they give me? The Dalai Lama, himself. Twelfth son of the Lama. The flowing robes, the grace, bald... striking. So, I'm on the first tee with him. I give him the driver. He hauls off and whacks one - big hitter, the Lama - long, into a ten-thousand foot crevasse, right at the base of this glacier. Do you know what the Lama says? Gunga galunga... gunga, gunga-galunga. So we finish the eighteenth and he's gonna stiff me. And I say, "Hey, Lama, hey, how about a little something, you know, for the effort, you know." And he says, "Oh, uh, there won't be any money, but when you die, on your deathbed, you will receive total consciousness." So I got that goin' for me, which is nice.

**does the gopher dance**

I'm alright - don't nobody worry 'bout me.

'Ware the varmints! :taz:


dr del

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Originally Posted by Earl

So I jump ship in Hong Kong and make my way over to Tibet, and I get on as a looper at a course over in the Himalayas. A looper, you know, a caddy, a looper, a jock. So, I tell them I'm a pro jock, and who do you think they give me? The Dalai Lama, himself. Twelfth son of the Lama. The flowing robes, the grace, bald... striking. So, I'm on the first tee with him. I give him the driver. He hauls off and whacks one - big hitter, the Lama - long, into a ten-thousand foot crevasse, right at the base of this glacier. Do you know what the Lama says? Gunga galunga... gunga, gunga-galunga. So we finish the eighteenth and he's gonna stiff me. And I say, "Hey, Lama, hey, how about a little something, you know, for the effort, you know." And he says, "Oh, uh, there won't be any money, but when you die, on your deathbed, you will receive total consciousness." So I got that goin' for me, which is nice.

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.... I don't even know.