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Pause Ponder and Pun #111


Okay, this week we have a wheelie challenging pic for you.

Hey, I wouldn't give you the gears.

You know of course we search the interwebs far and wide to bring you fresh, new and original pictures every week. We don't re-cycle them ever.

So leave a caption in the comments.

Come Saturday we'll learn who among you mis-spoke themselves.
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Laughingmom said…
Like a hamster in a wheel, Bob kept peddling but never seemed to get anywhere.
8 February 2012 at 13:02
Laughingmom said…
Sing along everyone: The wheels of this putz go round and round, round and round...
8 February 2012 at 14:10
Deb said…
As if the helmet is gonna help.



So happy to see you back Dufus!
8 February 2012 at 18:06
Mike said…
You should see his car.
8 February 2012 at 23:48
K A B L O O E Y said…
When Jarvis was small, his nearsighted career counselor misread a single letter and changed the course of the kid's life. He wasn't supposed to be a The Human Gyro, he was perfectly suited to becoming a gyno. Cologist, that is.
9 February 2012 at 00:56
nonamedufus said…
Happy to be back Deb. Thanks.
9 February 2012 at 07:47
Quirky Loon said…
Round, round, round, round, I get around!

heh heh
9 February 2012 at 10:17
Quirky Loon said…
Wow! I'm surprised I got an honorable mention. Thankee kindly sir! And yes Kablooey "bloo" it out of the field!

Good work and congrats to all!
12 February 2012 at 12:40
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