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I'm a Street Talkin' Fool

Another week, another award. Jamie, a very funny blogger in her own right, otherwise known as The Hussy Housewife runs a weekly contest where we often hang out at Humor Bloggers Dot Com, called The Slang Word Of The Week. She comes up with the word, and participating HBDCrs come up with it's use in a sentence. Here's last week's word...

The winning comment?

"That blind Handyman's a tool, as he picked up his hammer and saw."

Yep, and for that lame line I won the SWOW...

Thanks Hussy. As I said in my acceptance speech at the lavish ceremony where I received my prestigious award, "You may not be able to teach an old dog new tricks, but that old dog can sure recycle old jokes!"

Comments

Deb said…
Congratulations for such a prestigious award! Be sure to keep all your penguin suits ready to go as you must be inundated with invitations to award shows.
Anonymous said…
Damn, you be racking up mad awards lately. That must be good for your blogger cred.

Congrats.
nonamedufus said…
Deb: see my mast; I never take it off!

FTH: yeah, like, what's up wit dat?
Anonymous said…
Good for you Noname!

Good for you! Congrats and you deserve it brutha!

*smile*
Quirkyloon said…
Good for you Noname!

Good for you! Congrats and you deserve it brutha!

*smile*
nonamedufus said…
Deb: see my mast; I never take it off!

FTH: yeah, like, what's up wit dat?

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