Thanks for the mention my friend. And how was your horse doing? ☺ And I think if we're going to take down@glenalbrethsen it may take a team effort. I almost wonder if he is truly Unstoppable. 😁
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Thanks for the mention my friend. And how was your horse doing? ☺ And I think if we're going to take down@glenalbrethsen it may take a team effort. I almost wonder if he is truly Unstoppable. 😁
You are welcome! Horse is doing well. I'll be honest, I cheated and let him do some of the commenting this week. There were some rustlers that were causing trouble and Horse was tired, so his cousin and I broke up the rustler ring. ;) There's a mini-story for you right there.
It's going to be a lot of work. Unfortunately the more we do to distract him with comments, the more he replies back, so we're going to need to send Milk Dud ice cream to @glenalbrethsen's house so he gets caught up in trying to chew that stuff and he'll be too busy to type. Although, I'm fairly certain that he's just been gaming us into sending him free food, The Office-style.
Okay, so that video clip was pretty good, if not kind of gross. I mean, showing up and finding tons of meatballs all around your desk. Then, we find out it's all a ruse and Stanley's in on it!
I don't know how well I would fare eating milk dud ice cream and trying to type, so that might be your best bet. I wouldn't be able to use voice recognition software very well either. Double whammy. You'd have to weigh the amount of awards you might be able to get versus how much you might have to spend with the milk dud ice cream, though. And since it might not even exist yet, you'd probably have to take the time to invent it (thus taking you away from commenting while you're whipping up the delectable concoction), so there's that.
I'm afraid that comments don't distract from the game. They are the game. :)
Yeah, I wouldn't want to eat those meatballs either. They've been sitting out (and getting sat on by Dwight). Doesn't seem healthy.
Yeah, the process of creating the ice cream is going to be difficult. I'm not sure that's my best plan right now. I'll have to think of something else. Maybe @lynncoyle1 can help. :)
Well said, my friend. Well said.
Okay, that's beyond funny! I was thinking maybe we could send him a bunch of Chinese handcuffs with a fake information package stating that putting them on will help increase how fast he will be able to type after using them!😁
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I don't know if that will work. It's probably less expensive than the ice cream truck I sent to @lynncoyle1's house. I never did get that back. :/ Do you know how much money I had to pay for in gas to get the truck to Mexico? Yeah, let's just say I could have bought all of Steemit. Oh, well. ;)
A team effort? Okay, now this is getting serious. How would that work exactly. @themanwithnoname is already trying to distract me with winner circle's jackets (which I didn't even know we had, just like I didn't know about a cape or a crown until @lynncoyle1 mentioned something several weeks back), and I'm always being told to watch my back, so I can't get more swivel headed than I already am.
I don't think I'm unstoppable, so no one else should think that, either, as far as I'm concerned. These leagues are meant to be wide open, so in any given week, people's placement can change dramatically.
Hey...you want to go fishing?😁
Nice try. Not much of a fisherman. Travesty, I know. Blame it on the rivers I fished in. All they served up were rocks and floating branches. :)
Oh yes...the elusive rockfish and stick fish as we used to know them. Caught many of those in my day. Largest Rockfish I ever caught was of the concrete variety, fishing down below the dam and Alton, that sucker weighed 6 1/2 pounds. Thank goodness we were fishing for spoonbill so I had about a 50 pound line on it and I was able to pull her in. And the largest stickfish I ever caught was an Elm stickfish, that son of a gun was about 32 lb and about eight and a half feet long! She fought for a good hour and a half before I got her to the bank.(I had to take it slow on this one because I only had about a 15 pound line on the pole this time and I didn't want to lose her.) I pulled her up and got her on shore, and wouldn't you know she slipped out of my hands and got loose before I got to picture.
I guess if you're not catching the fish of the eating variety, you might as well have the mighty fish tales for the inedible variety when it comes to the one that got away. :)
I can't say I ever fought that long, even to have a fish story to tell, so true or fishy, that's awesome right there. I usually just broke the light tugging too hard or cut it on purpose and moved on. :)