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Weekly Contest #275
Cops and Ghosts All the little monsters and goblins have vacated the streets by now. Safe at home, their tricks and treats piled high on newspaper covered carpet or in heaps spilling off the kitchen table. They would be bouncing off the bedroom walls tonight, the effects of a massive sugar rush.Not so for Chuck and Dave, too old for door-to-door candy collecting but not of age to attain a drivers license, they celebrated Halloween in a whole new way this year. Chuck swiped a micky of...
Weekly Contest #65
All the little monsters and goblins have vacated the streets by now. Safe at home, their tricks and treats piled high on newspaper covered carpet or in heaps spilling off the kitchen table. They would be bouncing off the bedroom walls tonight; the effects of a massive sugar rush. Not so for Chuck and Dave, to old for door to door candy collecting but not of age to attain a drivers license, they celebrated Halloween in a whole new way this year. Chuck swiped a micky of Canadian Club whisky from his fathers liqueur cabinet and between passing ...
Weekly Contest #64
The old rambler swerved from side to side, kicking up yellow dust and stones. Ray had the unnerving habit of looking at the passenger while driving. We have driven into more than one wheat field on our adventures on the wide open bald ass Alberta prairie. So far, he has always managed to get us back on the road without missing a sentence or flipping the vehicle. last winter while we froze our prairie oysters trying to hunt the elusive and cunning antelope, mostly, we were content to take a few fat partridge home; we discovered a farm house...
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