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PostPosted: Fri Mar 22, 2013 10:34 pm    Post subject: Reply with quote

The heat from a blazing Arizona steak house was no deterrent for someone as determined to escape as Harold "Roscoe" Denton. Flames licked at his face. He knew that if his lamprey awoke he'd regret placing its briefcase-sized tank so close to his dinner. Again. So, instead he stabbed it with his steak knife, ate it quickly, and headed for the door. But Sheriff Tomlin was glaring at Roscoe. "You again?!" he growled, leaping over "the unclear pronoun," Roscoe's peculiar nickname, which had originated under mysterious circumstances. The rotund sheriff's
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PostPosted: Sat Mar 23, 2013 2:37 am    Post subject: Reply with quote

The heat from a blazing Arizona steak house was no deterrent for someone as determined to escape as Harold "Roscoe" Denton. Flames licked at his face. He knew that if his lamprey awoke he'd regret placing its briefcase-sized tank so close to his dinner. Again. So, instead he stabbed it with his steak knife, ate it quickly, and headed for the door. But Sheriff Tomlin was glaring at Roscoe. "You again?!" he growled, leaping over "the unclear pronoun," Roscoe's peculiar nickname, which had originated under mysterious circumstances. The rotund sheriff's shotgun was aimed
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PostPosted: Sat Mar 23, 2013 4:24 am    Post subject: Reply with quote

The heat from a blazing Arizona steak house was no deterrent for someone as determined to escape as Harold "Roscoe" Denton. Flames licked at his face. He knew that if his lamprey awoke he'd regret placing its briefcase-sized tank so close to his dinner. Again. So, instead he stabbed it with his steak knife, ate it quickly, and headed for the door. But Sheriff Tomlin was glaring at Roscoe. "You again?!" he growled, leaping over "the unclear pronoun," Roscoe's peculiar nickname, which had originated under mysterious circumstances. The rotund sheriff's shotgun was aimed backwards as usual.
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PostPosted: Sat Mar 23, 2013 5:24 am    Post subject: Reply with quote

The heat from a blazing Arizona steak house was no deterrent for someone as determined to escape as Harold "Roscoe" Denton. Flames licked at his face. He knew that if his lamprey awoke he'd regret placing its briefcase-sized tank so close to his dinner. Again. So, instead he stabbed it with his steak knife, ate it quickly, and headed for the door. But Sheriff Tomlin was glaring at Roscoe. "You again?!" he growled, leaping over "the unclear pronoun," Roscoe's peculiar nickname, which had originated under mysterious circumstances. The rotund sheriff's shotgun was aimed backwards as usual. Smug in his
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PostPosted: Sun Mar 24, 2013 12:43 pm    Post subject: Reply with quote

The heat from a blazing Arizona steak house was no deterrent for someone as determined to escape as Harold "Roscoe" Denton. Flames licked at his face. He knew that if his lamprey awoke he'd regret placing its briefcase-sized tank so close to his dinner. Again. So, instead he stabbed it with his steak knife, ate it quickly, and headed for the door. But Sheriff Tomlin was glaring at Roscoe. "You again?!" he growled, leaping over "the unclear pronoun," Roscoe's peculiar nickname, which had originated under mysterious circumstances. The rotund sheriff's shotgun was aimed backwards as usual. Smug in his lucky red underpants,
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PostPosted: Sun Mar 24, 2013 2:09 pm    Post subject: Reply with quote

The heat from a blazing Arizona steak house was no deterrent for someone as determined to escape as Harold "Roscoe" Denton. Flames licked at his face. He knew that if his lamprey awoke he'd regret placing its briefcase-sized tank so close to his dinner. Again. So, instead he stabbed it with his steak knife, ate it quickly, and headed for the door. But Sheriff Tomlin was glaring at Roscoe. "You again?!" he growled, leaping over "the unclear pronoun," Roscoe's peculiar nickname, which had originated under mysterious circumstances. The rotund sheriff's shotgun was aimed backwards as usual. Smug in his lucky red underpants, he squeezed the
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PostPosted: Sun Mar 24, 2013 5:51 pm    Post subject: Reply with quote

The heat from a blazing Arizona steak house was no deterrent for someone as determined to escape as Harold "Roscoe" Denton. Flames licked at his face. He knew that if his lamprey awoke he'd regret placing its briefcase-sized tank so close to his dinner. Again. So, instead he stabbed it with his steak knife, ate it quickly, and headed for the door. But Sheriff Tomlin was glaring at Roscoe. "You again?!" he growled, leaping over "the unclear pronoun," Roscoe's peculiar nickname, which had originated under mysterious circumstances. The rotund sheriff's shotgun was aimed backwards as usual. Smug in his lucky red underpants, he squeezed the trigger. The door
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PostPosted: Sun Mar 24, 2013 6:19 pm    Post subject: Reply with quote

The heat from a blazing Arizona steak house was no deterrent for someone as determined to escape as Harold "Roscoe" Denton. Flames licked at his face. He knew that if his lamprey awoke he'd regret placing its briefcase-sized tank so close to his dinner. Again. So, instead he stabbed it with his steak knife, ate it quickly, and headed for the door. But Sheriff Tomlin was glaring at Roscoe. "You again?!" he growled, leaping over "the unclear pronoun," Roscoe's peculiar nickname, which had originated under mysterious circumstances. The rotund sheriff's shotgun was aimed backwards as usual. Smug in his lucky red underpants, he squeezed the trigger. The door exploded, sending splinters
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PostPosted: Mon Mar 25, 2013 4:04 am    Post subject: Reply with quote

mcmasters wrote:
The heat from a blazing Arizona steak house was no deterrent for someone as determined to escape as Harold "Roscoe" Denton. Flames licked at his face. He knew that if his lamprey awoke he'd regret placing its briefcase-sized tank so close to his dinner. Again. So, instead he stabbed it with his steak knife, ate it quickly, and headed for the door. But Sheriff Tomlin was glaring at Roscoe. "You again?!" he growled, leaping over "the unclear pronoun," Roscoe's peculiar nickname, which had originated under mysterious circumstances. The rotund sheriff's shotgun was aimed backwards as usual. Smug in his lucky red underpants, he squeezed the trigger. The door exploded, sending splinters


Umm, can I change mine since no one has added since? The whole gun pointed backwards thing...

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The heat from a blazing Arizona steak house was no deterrent for someone as determined to escape as Harold "Roscoe" Denton. Flames licked at his face. He knew that if his lamprey awoke he'd regret placing its briefcase-sized tank so close to his dinner. Again. So, instead he stabbed it with his steak knife, ate it quickly, and headed for the door. But Sheriff Tomlin was glaring at Roscoe. "You again?!" he growled, leaping over "the unclear pronoun," Roscoe's peculiar nickname, which had originated under mysterious circumstances. The rotund sheriff's shotgun was aimed backwards as usual. Smug in his lucky red underpants, he squeezed the trigger. The door behind him exploded,


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PostPosted: Mon Mar 25, 2013 5:53 pm    Post subject: Reply with quote

The heat from a blazing Arizona steak house was no deterrent for someone as determined to escape as Harold "Roscoe" Denton. Flames licked at his face. He knew that if his lamprey awoke he'd regret placing its briefcase-sized tank so close to his dinner. Again. So, instead he stabbed it with his steak knife, ate it quickly, and headed for the door. But Sheriff Tomlin was glaring at Roscoe. "You again?!" he growled, leaping over "the unclear pronoun," Roscoe's peculiar nickname, which had originated under mysterious circumstances. The rotund sheriff's shotgun was aimed backwards as usual. Smug in his lucky red underpants, he squeezed the trigger. The door behind him exploded before Roscoe could
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PostPosted: Tue Mar 26, 2013 1:34 pm    Post subject: Reply with quote

The heat from a blazing Arizona steak house was no deterrent for someone as determined to escape as Harold "Roscoe" Denton. Flames licked at his face. He knew that if his lamprey awoke he'd regret placing its briefcase-sized tank so close to his dinner. Again. So, instead he stabbed it with his steak knife, ate it quickly, and headed for the door. But Sheriff Tomlin was glaring at Roscoe. "You again?!" he growled, leaping over "the unclear pronoun," Roscoe's peculiar nickname, which had originated under mysterious circumstances. The rotund sheriff's shotgun was aimed backwards as usual. Smug in his lucky red underpants, he squeezed the trigger. The door behind him exploded before Roscoe could duck for cover.
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PostPosted: Tue Mar 26, 2013 5:49 pm    Post subject: Reply with quote

The heat from a blazing Arizona steak house was no deterrent for someone as determined to escape as Harold "Roscoe" Denton. Flames licked at his face. He knew that if his lamprey awoke he'd regret placing its briefcase-sized tank so close to his dinner. Again. So, instead he stabbed it with his steak knife, ate it quickly, and headed for the door. But Sheriff Tomlin was glaring at Roscoe. "You again?!" he growled, leaping over "the unclear pronoun," Roscoe's peculiar nickname, which had originated under mysterious circumstances. The rotund sheriff's shotgun was aimed backwards as usual. Smug in his lucky red underpants, he squeezed the trigger. The door behind him exploded before Roscoe could duck for cover. "Whoops," giggled Tomlin
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PostPosted: Wed Mar 27, 2013 5:53 pm    Post subject: Reply with quote

The heat from a blazing Arizona steak house was no deterrent for someone as determined to escape as Harold "Roscoe" Denton. Flames licked at his face. He knew that if his lamprey awoke he'd regret placing its briefcase-sized tank so close to his dinner. Again. So, instead he stabbed it with his steak knife, ate it quickly, and headed for the door. But Sheriff Tomlin was glaring at Roscoe. "You again?!" he growled, leaping over "the unclear pronoun," Roscoe's peculiar nickname, which had originated under mysterious circumstances. The rotund sheriff's shotgun was aimed backwards as usual. Smug in his lucky red underpants, he squeezed the trigger. The door behind him exploded before Roscoe could duck for cover. "Whoops," giggled Tomlin, "hope you're insured!"
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PostPosted: Wed Mar 27, 2013 6:33 pm    Post subject: Reply with quote

The heat from a blazing Arizona steak house was no deterrent for someone as determined to escape as Harold "Roscoe" Denton. Flames licked at his face. He knew that if his lamprey awoke he'd regret placing its briefcase-sized tank so close to his dinner. Again. So, instead he stabbed it with his steak knife, ate it quickly, and headed for the door. But Sheriff Tomlin was glaring at Roscoe. "You again?!" he growled, leaping over "the unclear pronoun," Roscoe's peculiar nickname, which had originated under mysterious circumstances. The rotund sheriff's shotgun was aimed backwards as usual. Smug in his lucky red underpants, he squeezed the trigger. The door behind him exploded before Roscoe could duck for cover. "Whoops," giggled Tomlin, "hope you're insured!"

Meanwhile, in Toledo,
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PostPosted: Wed Mar 27, 2013 7:49 pm    Post subject: Reply with quote

The heat from a blazing Arizona steak house was no deterrent for someone as determined to escape as Harold "Roscoe" Denton. Flames licked at his face. He knew that if his lamprey awoke he'd regret placing its briefcase-sized tank so close to his dinner. Again. So, instead he stabbed it with his steak knife, ate it quickly, and headed for the door. But Sheriff Tomlin was glaring at Roscoe. "You again?!" he growled, leaping over "the unclear pronoun," Roscoe's peculiar nickname, which had originated under mysterious circumstances. The rotund sheriff's shotgun was aimed backwards as usual. Smug in his lucky red underpants, he squeezed the trigger. The door behind him exploded before Roscoe could duck for cover. "Whoops," giggled Tomlin, "hope you're insured!"

Meanwhile, in Toledo, Roscoe's insurance agency
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