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OK....This is how this works....Someone on the Holiday Chat Board writes a 'story' and leaves words blank. Then that person goes to the board and starts asking for certain types of words. The author picks one of the words suggested by the other participants to fill in each of the blanks in the story. After all the blanks are filled, the finished story is posted on the board, and then saved here. The stories are posted in the order that they were posted. The words that were added are *UNDERLINED*.

One day *KATHIE* and *DOC* decided to go on a little trip together. But since all they had ever done together was *ARGUE* they had no idea were to go. They asked their *LOUD* friends over on the Holiday Board were they should go. *DONZA* suggested they go to *JC'S*. *KATHIE* and *DOC* liked the idea, so next they asked how they should get there. They had three suggestions, *TRAIN*, *LIMO* and by *RAFT* By *RAFT* sounded great, so they set out on their adventure. It took them *7* days to get to *JC'S* but since they were staying *13* days, they were happy. They only had one small problem along they way. They *RAFTED* into a *TORNADO*. Since all they lost were their *BRAS*, they were happy. Their first night at *JC'S*, at *KATHIE'S* own suggestion, they ate *CASTOR OIL* for dinner, and they loved it. They went to bed and *BUNGY JUMPED* till the *BUFFALO* crowed in the morning. They spent their first *47* hours *ICEFISHING*. By the time they were done, they were so exhausted all they wanted to do was go home. This time they *RODE BIKES*, and it only took *200* days to get home. They were both *AFRAID* and *ANGRY* and couldn't wait to tell everyone on the Holiday Board all about their *SILLY* adventure to *JC'S HOUSE*.

-Sharon

Welcome to another episode of...

AS THE BOARD SCROLLS...

The Holiday Board was getting a little too quiet for Winkin, Blinkin & Nod... or was that Larry, Curly & Moe... No, wait... I believe it was *PAT, LOTT & VIC*.  Being the bold introverts that they were, they decided to take a little walk on the wild side & venture into the real world.  And what better way to see the real world than to take a cross country trip? "Road Trip!," yelled *PAT*.  "Settle down *PAT*!," said *VIC*. "Here, throw on your *COWBOY HATS* you two, it's gonna be a long drive."  "Come on, let's hop on my trusty *MANURE SPREADER* & get this show on the road!" said *VIC*. "Now where to?"  "I know, I know!," exclaimed *PAT*. "Let's go to *THE SEATTLE SPACE NEEDLE*! I've always wanted to see that!"  So *VIC* put the *MANURE SPREADER* into drive & off they went.  Barreling down the road at *9 MPH*, they didn't get very far when *LOTT* said he was getting really hungry & was starting to turn *NEON GREEN W/PINK POLKA DOTS* from the bumpy ride.  *VIC* pulled out her nifty *TATER MASHER* & whipped up a quick meal of *FROG LEGS*, which they all enjoyed with a cool glass of *MOTOR OIL*.

After traveling for more than *2,509* days, the journey was getting pretty tiring, when they spotted the *SEATTLE SPACE NEEDLE".  "Pay attention *PAT*, and stop playing with that *FURBY*!," yelled *VIC*.  Meanwhile *LOTT* was sitting in the back trying to count to *13*, when the *MANURE SPREADER* ran over a huge pothole in the road which turned out to be *LINDA TRIPP'S MOUTH*.  It jolted them so hard that they were all thrown from the *,MANURE SPREADER* & developed *BIPOLAR DISORDER*.  Returning home to the Holiday Board with delusions of grandeur, *VIC* proceeded to inform her fellow board members that she was now CEO of *E-BAY*.  Following with *LOTT* claiming to be the star quarterback for the *DENVER BRONCOS* & rattling, "*23, 42, 888*, Hike, Hike!"  And not to mention poor *PAT*, who believed she now worked as a food server at *WENDY'S* & could never remember where the wet sponges were.  Alas, it was not the Holiday Trip they had dreamed of, but if you look closely at the *SEATTLE SPACE NEEDLE*, you can see their initials carved on the bottom right-hand corner & the words inscribed thereon... "*I DID NOT HAVE SEXUAL RELATIONS WITH RICHARD NIXON*!"

Thus ends another installment of "As The Board Scrolls..."  Tune in tomorrow, when you will hear *VIC* announce that she will be running for President next year, *LOTT* claim, "It wasn't my fault we lost the Super Bowl, the coach never told me to throw the ball!" & *PAT*, having never found a wet sponge, quits her job at *WENDY'S* & joins the musical group *THE DIXIE CHICKS* & will be touring the nation...

ALL IS WELL WITH THE WORLD....

-Donza'

Life on the Holiday Board was getting a little *SKINNY* for *PAT*. So she decided it was time to get a real job. *PAT* searched her local paper and soon ran across an ad for a position as a *PROCTOLOGIST*. This sounded interesting to her. So she sat down a typed up her resume.

*DEAR DELINQUENT TAX PAYER*,
My name is *PAT* and I am sending you my resume so that I may outline my qualifications for the position of *PROCTOLOGIST*.
Attached you will find my *PENCIL SHARPENER*. As you see, I have *7 NANOSECONDS* of experience in this field, and agazillion *OF THE LONGEST 10 MINUTES OF MY LIFE* of education that I feel pertain to this position. I attended *DIRT FARMER'S UNIVERSITY* and graduated *4857365395068* out of a class of *1600*. As you can see, I am fully qualified.

Please allow me to take a few minutes of your time to talk about myself. I am *OLD ENOUGH TO KNOW BETTER AND YOUNG ENOUGH NOT TO CARE*. I am married to a wonderful *LOVE BOAT* and I am the mother of *42* beautiful *TUXEDO FURBYS*. My hobbies include, *CHASING WILD ANIMALS* , *SKYDIVING* , and *WATCHING COWBOYS IN TIGHT JEANS*. To conclude, I'd like to tell you what I expect out of any future employment. I am willing to work *2* hours a week. But I am not willing to work for any less than *$123* per month. I am hoping for full benefits, but I would happy if you would give me *NATIONAL WESTERN STOCK SHOW..HOME OF THE COWBOY!*.

-Sharon

The Great ADVENTURE:..

It was a *LITTER BOX* kind of night. 3 friends decided to brave the *KRYTONITE HAIL*. *DONZA*, *JC*, and *DOC* thought if they traveled by *PIGGY BACK to the *MR.CLEAN* Bowl that would be pretty neat. They all *SOMERSAULTED* on to their *PIGGY BACK RIDE* and headed *UPSIDE DOWN*. Which wasn't to bad, but the *MR.CLEAN* Bowl was in the opposite direction! So said crew; *DONZA*, *JC*, and *DOC* stopped at the *EMPIRE STATE BUILDING*, and asked "where are we?" *VIC'S BULL* laughed. Ate a *KUMQUAT* then climbed the *EMPIRE STATE BUILDING* and pointed, *TO THE MOON*. So the crew turned around and headed that way. After all they were women... which explains stopping and asking for diecetions. Having been turned around 7 times. They saw *DONALD TRUMP* they couldn't believe the *SMELL*. Well! *DONZA*, and *JC* they wanted to stay. But *DOC*, wanted to go to the *MR.CLEAN* Bowl. Because they only had the one *PIGGY BACK RIDE*. So they tossed (mike writes: *MY HEAD*) into the air and headed back to the *MR.CLEAN* Bowl. They all ROTFLMAO themselves sick. Glad the Great ADVENTURE would soon be over..........

-Alis

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