Game 141: Twins 7 Indians 2

Sometimes you eat the bar and sometimes... well, he eats you.

Other times you have some M&Ms, a Donut, and maybe one of those little chocolate Snickers bars. Then you wash it all down with a bunch of White Russians. Oh, and the room is filled with Flowers.

(Good thing the boys won tonight, this might have caused a few nightmares.)

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      1. OK, if you're gonna do it phonetically:

        Wal, a wiser fella than m'self once said, sometimes you eat the bar and sometimes the bar, wal, he eats you.

        And later Deduno quotes back at the Stranger:

        Well, you know, sometimes you eat the bear, and, uh.

        I think a more traditional way of writing the word would have spelled it "b'ar" as in the Davy Crockett song:

        Kilt him a b'ar when he was only three.

        I stand by my pedantry.

          1. Is that some kind of Eastern thing, "b'ar"?

            How about, "Sometimes you eat Babar and, well, sometimes, he eats you"?

  1. Personally, I am in favor of flying puppies (as in the "Oh Noes" graphic the Painter linked, but in a good way).

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