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Well, after the first post I saw this morning, I thought you were speaking of fishes.
Old RPM Daddy (OldRPMDaddy at GMail dot com) at January 14, 2013 6:02 AM
Amy Alkon
http://www.advicegoddess.com/archives/2013/01/14/find_your_sole.html#comment-3553910">comment from Old RPM Daddy (OldRPMDaddy at GMail dot com)Oh no...look what I've started...!
Amy Alkon
at January 14, 2013 6:04 AM
Sounds like a bunch of carp to me...
Cousin Dave at January 14, 2013 6:23 AM
People who like puns always seemed fishy to me
lujlp at January 14, 2013 8:37 AM
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http://www.advicegoddess.com/archives/2013/01/14/find_your_sole.html#comment-3554094">comment from lujlpThese get worse as the comments pile up!
Amy Alkon
at January 14, 2013 8:46 AM
This time, we'll let you skate, since there is a ray of light there. But don't bang that drum too loudly; it creates a lot of bass.
Cousin Dave at January 14, 2013 11:25 AM
"There was something fishy about the butler. He was probably a Pisces, working for scale."
Gog_Magog_Carpet_Reclaimers at January 14, 2013 12:55 PM
This all just sounds like a Wet Dream.
Jim P. at January 14, 2013 1:08 PM
You're just being koi.
Cousin Dave at January 14, 2013 2:31 PM
Ever the angler Ide attempted to compose a witty barb, but things were looking a bit bleak so I went to my favorite perch, perchance to avoid this flounder I found myself in.
But truth be told my supposed loss of inspiration was just a herring leading you astray in the light of a halfmoon. I am tailor talk and weever of words. A cobbler of colloquy. A loosejawed louvar of locution.
And all'ya'all aint got scat on me
lujlp at January 14, 2013 3:13 PM
For those keeping score - that was 14 types of fish
lujlp at January 14, 2013 7:41 PM
"For those keeping score - that was 14 types of fish"
Fifteen.
Gog_Magog_Carpet_Reclaimers at January 15, 2013 12:24 AM
And for the end of this thread, as they say in France:
FIN.
Cousin Dave at January 15, 2013 7:02 AM
I wonder, would it be as easy to do with species of birds as well? Or would that be too much of a lark?
lujlp at January 15, 2013 10:26 AM
Pigeonhole that thought, Luj.
Cousin Dave at January 15, 2013 11:22 AM
Well, I suppose the idea was a bit loony, I wouldnt want to turn this thread into an albatross, far too many skimmers who dont post in these things anyway
lujlp at January 15, 2013 11:58 AM
I'm back for one more tern, and now I'm off to play with my pecker
lujlp at January 15, 2013 12:00 PM
You're such a dodo.
Cousin Dave at January 15, 2013 8:49 PM
And I bet you are all crowing over your thoughts. Why don't you go tweety them?
Jim P. at January 15, 2013 9:47 PM
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