CrazyHorse Loc: Kansas

Quid Pro Quo, Basher: Crawl back into your hole Basher.

Basher on the prowl for trouble

Worried for our children Loc: Massachusetts

Lol, Crazy could you use that character of yours rolling on the floor laughing.

AuntiE Loc: 45th Least Free State

It is obvious the doppelgänger went back from whence they arrived. :thumbdown: :thumbdown:

RETW Loc: Washington

AuntiE I am surprised at you. He can't understand that word. I know it must be painful for you , but you simply have to reach down a lot more to get to his level.========= Na, come to think of it, I don't think you should do that at all. It just is not worth the effort.
I hope you have had a delightful 4th. RETW

AuntiE Loc: 45th Least Free State

In actuality, it is his word. It will shock and astound; however, earlier today a post was made on another forum with the screen name Lasher. It was absolutely on target, well written, lacked any denigrating inferences. When I suggested someone had taken h/s/e over, it was Lasher who said it was a doppelgänger.

My 4th was quite good as I hope yours was.

CrazyHorse Loc: Kansas

Quid Pro Quo, Worried:

Lasher Loc: Georgia

"Done" is what a turkey in the oven becomes, the word is "finished." No charge.

Lasher Loc: Georgia

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Back in the old Wild West, there were two blond cowpokes, Jeff and Dave. One day, the two were enjoying a strong sasparilla in the local saloon, when a man walked into the bar with an Indian's head under his arm.

The barman shakes his hand and says, "I h**e Indians; last week the bastards burnt my barn to the ground, assaulted my wife and k**led my children." He then says, "If any man brings me the head of an Indian, I'll give him one thousand dollars."

The two blonds looked at each other and walked out of the bar to go hunting for an Indian. They were walking around for a while when suddenly they saw one; Jeff threw a rock which hit the Indian right on the head.

The Indian fell off his horse, but landed seventy feet down a ravine. The two nuts made their way down the ravine where Dave pulled out a knife to claim their trophy.

Suddenly, Jeff said, "Dave, take a look at this." Dave replied, "Not now, I'm busy."

Jeff tugged him on the shoulder and says, "I really think you should look at this."

Dave said, "Look, you can see I'm busy. There's a thousand dollars in my hand."

But Jeff was adamant. "Please, Dave, take a look at this."

So Dave looked up and saw that standing at the top of the ravine were five thousand red Indians.

Dave just shook his head and said, "Oh . . . my . . . God . . . we're going to be millionaires!"

CrazyHorse Loc: Kansas

Quid Pro Quo, Basher: Lasher the turkey profoundly concerned with his next picayune post. :mrgreen: :thumbdown:

Lasher with his normal Picayune Post

RETW Loc: Washington

You know I was going to comment about you. But thinking
about it, I have decided you are just not worth the effort.

MOVE ALONG FOLKS, NOTHING TO SEE HERE

CrazyHorse Loc: Kansas

Quid Pro Quo, Basher: Another sick picayune post form Lasher.

Lasher Loc: Georgia

Sorry you were forced to break out your thesaurus to find that word, old sport.

Lasher Loc: Georgia

Hahahahahhaha!!! Thanks.

Lasher Loc: Georgia

Keep using the word, oldbean, and eventually it may become part of your vocabulary. Congrats for looking it up.

CrazyHorse Loc: Kansas

Quid Pro Quo, Lasher: Just another picayune post from Lasher, the obstructionist R****d III.