The race is on and here goes pride in the back stretch…

Oh oh oh… It’s on (pronounced "own"). The gauntlet has been laid down. The glove slapped in the face. The chicken bone broken. The squirrel shot. The possum run over. Uh… what was I posting about?

Oh yeah. Small group at our house tonight. And the first weekly Noble’s vs. Wegley’s Scrabble Match (and all else who dare participate). Let’s see if Mark and Ang dare show their nomenclature wherewithal at 320 W. Jefferson…

On this day...


  1. Jeff says:
    Ah well, you can’t win them all.

    And Andy… I was actually pondering that in desperation last night. Heck, I was even pondering Mandarin last night. Anything to get me out of the looking defeat. My beautiful wifey was no help. She had a hand full of vowels and couldn’t do much. You and your wife are invited to the rematch next week!

  2. Angela W. says:
    Sorry that the game didn’t quite work in your favor! Maybe next time:)
  3. Andy says:
    Now here’s a situation for a brit, you see.

    Given you yanks can’t spell – color instead of colour, program instead of programme and so on – how the heck do you play scrabble?

    Mind you, we could play and if you do yank spellings and I do proper ( ๐Ÿ˜‰ ) spellings I’ll win – more letters and more vowels! I could get revenge for July 4! Woohoo!

  4. jim says:
    Jeff, My hard drive crashed and I lost all of my email addresses and all that good stuff. could you remind me of yours. Sorry we haven’t gotten together lately. I’ve been at camp and doing youth softball.

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