The 3 word game!

[patch697]

Whats going on here you 2 with the multiple posts????? Have you both lost your marbles.

[DX grunt]

true brother, true.

[AB]

Then Paul started

[patch697]

a fan club

[Sir Roofy]

rolling his tomboller

[Sir Roofy]

at the fan

[Bob]

another bloody double

[DX grunt]

Whats going on here you 2 with the multiple posts????? Have you both lost your marbles.

The 30 second rule applies. See what happens when you leave your computer for 1 minute. If your response is not responded to...... ya just go for it..another post!! lol

[DX grunt]

Last night and today’s effort encouraged me to keep on top of all the banter. So………..


Meanwhile back at the bunyup’s den, they are planning monopoly with Rossco, who is sharp witted, but not so fast now, as he began his fantastic journey through the brown merky depths of the GU sump.

But his smell flattened all tyres, but only on Wayne’s rig because they were 33’s and bald as skin head shoes, and Dogman’s left lace up boot he uses to throw at aliens in the night, when he’s bored or chasing bunyups through the tulips with Tiny tim and Alvins Chipmunks and George Jetson, his boy Elroy, and the pink dorter Judy, Jane his wife and Casey Jones and Red Rock too, Fireman Wally and the rest of the crew too.

But secret squirrel and Humfrey B Bare and Postman Pat all suffered from “Where’s that WALLY in DX’s truck?”. The sneaky bugger, trying to steal the cheese cutters to make fondue on Fon Day in Fung Duck.

Meanwhile back at Patty Newton and Finly’s loveshack, there was lots talked about buying a Prado. “Oh no, Crapota”, Patty exclaimed, but couldn’t think of Burt’s middle name. Who cares?

Finly got YNOT’s number, which worries Tony. Bigrig however, is contemplating a call regarding his behavior from last night’s frisky display outside the night club in the big smoke


“Finly got YNOT’s number, which worries Tony. Bigrig however, is contemplating a call regarding his behavior from last night’s frisky display outside the night club in the big smoke”, said Roofy.
But every member that reads this story, should LOL consistently or be banned, and teary eyes are acceptable laughter, but proof must be keyboard spraying of some form of amber liquid or espresso coffee. Preferably amber though.
Coffee is great too. “Paul, where’s those keyboard covers?” “Oh my god! Forgot to order,” was his response.
Coffee, black, large, with a twist, doesn’t stain much, but he needs a large lift, because he’s drunk just three pots of well brewed honey and lemon and mustard dog percolated milk shake, with tuna flakes with red chilli beans.

“Why Rossco are GU utes so very special?” “History never repeats because special people need special utes”. “True brother, true”.

Then Paul started a fan club, rolling his tomboller at the fan. “Another bloddy double

[Sir Roofy]

red eye and