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Let's Cut To The Chase


Our winner this week was a slice above our other contestants and he demonstrated his sharp wit with a really cutting caption. Let's give a big round of applause to repeat winner Moooooog who edged out his competition with...

You can always tell when Bill's wife has her period.

Oh, yeah...it was also the most politically incorrect! Congrats, Moooooog!

Comments

Skye said…
Congrats Mooooog! PMS is definitely the cause of that picture :D
Me-Me King said…
Congrats, moooooog!!!

Hey, dufus, there's some really BIG news over at my place...stop on by.
Ah, that Moooooog... always politically correct. That's what I like about him!
nonamedufus said…
Skye: Moooooog da man!
nonamedufus said…
Me-Me: Wha? You're kidding! Don't toy with my emotions.
nonamedufus said…
Cat Lady: We've come to expect no less.
Unknown said…
Is there one moooooog has not won? He is too good at these things. I love my word verification, 'squati'
nonamedufus said…
ettarose: The guy's a multiple winner here. He's good.
Anonymous said…
Again?

Yeesh.

Well I guess I should congratulate him... AGAIN!

(No, I'm not bitter. Not at all!)

hee hee

word veri: stedia
nonamedufus said…
Quirks: Yeah, he took a "stab" and won!
Donnie said…
Damn, if moooooog had a dollar for every caption contest he has won, he could afford to buy one of his mugs for me.
nonamedufus said…
Don: So you're saying those are expensive mugs?
I thought mine were better than mooog's. You do know he's only 3-feet-tall, right?
nonamedufus said…
Mike: Yeah, but he left 4 to your 3 captions!
Moooooog35 said…
MikeWJ is just jealous because I'm way beautiful.

Small, sure.

Beautiful, you betcha.

But, you know, in a wicked manly way.

Thanks, Noname! It has been put on my awards page!
nonamedufus said…
moooooog: Manly, yes, but I like it too. Gahh, get out of my head Irish Spring commercial. WTG Moooooog.
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