The last post is the WINNER!

[sun rise]

Oh, shut up!

I'm crushed by your impolite rejoinder. Where is your subtlety?

 

[beenherebeforeagain]

Last post is the winner for me tonight

 

[sun rise]

This is presumably not my last post for tonight.

 

[savagewind]

No, so sorry about that.. No, really I am.

 

[sun rise]

No, so sorry about that.. No, really I am.

I would support any effort you make to change your name to gentlewind.

 

[savagewind]

I would support any effort you make to change your name to gentlewind.

That might be the sweetest thing that I have ever heard. If like in the olden days at the forum I could give you a thousand frubals for it I would.

 

[Revoltingest]

Winnie The Vampire Slayer

 

[sun rise]

That might be the sweetest thing that I have ever heard. If like in the olden days at the forum I could give you a thousand frubals for it I would.

Blush

 

[Thief]

a dozen pages of lost effort in the short time I've been gone.....

losers!

 

[Wu Wei]

There is something terribly wrong here.... I find I am agreeing with Thief..... but then I am also taking great pleasure in beating him senseless in this thread.

 

[Brickjectivity]

What fire is in mine ears? Can this be true?

 

[DavidFirth]

It could. But I win.

 

[Wu Wei]

Well at least I am not agreeing with DavidFirth..... he loses......he does not win

 

[Brickjectivity]

This old Shakespeare volume is making me sneeze. This is your fault.

 

[Revoltingest]

Wintony & Cleopatra

 

[sun rise]

Alas, poor losers ! I knew them, Horatio, fellows of infinite jest, of most excellent fancy. They hath borne me on their backs a thousand times, and now, how abhorred in my imagination it is! My gorge rises at it.

 

[DavidFirth]

Well at least I am not agreeing with DavidFirth..... he loses......he does not win

Huh?

 

[Revoltingest]

Huh?

You misspelled "whuh".

 

[DavidFirth]

You misspelled "whuh".

Watt?

 

[Wu Wei]

This old Shakespeare volume is making me sneeze. This is your fault.

And oftentimes, to win us to our harm, The instruments of darkness tell us truths, Win us with honest trifles, to betray's In deepest consequence