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Where in the World is Bob Saget?
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Zweiland
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He's here. And I've got my introduction for him prepared.
EDIT: Aaaand he beat me to it.
MOXOMUMD
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(Playing "Hail to the Chief")Sorry. I got busy with stupid stuff (homework). I need to prepare something!
Zweiland
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Or 9999Nobody take 10,000. I'm actually preparing something.
Goofyernmost
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I did that as well. My daughter(s) quality toys were saved for grandkids. When the first three were at the right age I used to break them out to play with. They loved all the "old" stuff. When they outgrew them I still kept them. In 2000 I had to move out of our old house with a basement that was absolutely full. My Ex had only taken a few things like clothes and a computer and a couple of pieces of furniture from her parents household and left me with everything else. I had to downsize and sell the house (split division via divorce) and then moved into a pretty good sized mobile home considering it was just me. I had to part with tons of stuff and what family and friends didn't want, hit a giant dumpster. It was after that the little kids got old enough to play with the toys. When I decided to move to North Carolina to a two bedroom apartment, I had to downsize even further. I had all kinds of tools that my father had left behind and many, many things that cost me a lot of money at some point to be able to fit into my new place. At that time I boxed up those toys and sent them to their original owners to be save, I assumed for their grandchildren. Turns out that one of them had another baby after we had all moved to NC. She is going to be 2 in December and there they are out and being used once more. I am so glad that I didn't just give them away to strangers.
Of all the things that I did let go, gave away, sold or tossed, I have never missed any of it. All stuff that I just couldn't do without for years. You never know when you might need something you know. In fact, I managed to save out a large number of hand tools and a large tool box. They have been in my garage for 2.5 years and I have opened it up exactly twice, but more to see if I had something or if it didn't make the trip. I could remember.
trr1
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only one more ! as per @Zweiland request
It was the best of times, it was the worst of times, it was the age of wisdom, it was the age of foolishness (a lot more foolishness than wisdom, actually), it was the epoch of belief, it was the epoch of incredulity, it was the season of Light, it was the season of Darkness, it was the spring of hope, it was the winter of despair, we had everything before us, we had nothing before us, we were all going direct to Heaven, we were all going direct the other way. . . .
Thus, the Sageteers were born.
Now, almost 10000 posts later, we look back upon trivial topic upon trivial topic, countless posts about nothing, and BM's worthy of an Grammy Award.
But where did this all start? Where did it begin?
With a certain talking trash can.
He enlightened us all, he saved our humble lives in a time of necessity, by composing this wonder of a thraed. (That spelling is for you @unkadug). Originally, the thraed was supposed to be about a certain television actor most known for a role on a show about a house that even the most terrible pessimist could not help but describe as "full". Now the thraed is about so much more. Rhubarb, Sharknado, Onions, Shrubbery, Quests, and general junk that people just post for the heck of it.
We must forever bow down to that trash can.
With that, I give the stage to @PUSH!
*thunderous applause and BMs*
It was the best of times, it was the worst of times, it was the age of wisdom, it was the age of foolishness (a lot more foolishness than wisdom, actually), it was the epoch of belief, it was the epoch of incredulity, it was the season of Light, it was the season of Darkness, it was the spring of hope, it was the winter of despair, we had everything before us, we had nothing before us, we were all going direct to Heaven, we were all going direct the other way. . . .
Thus, the Sageteers were born.
Now, almost 10000 posts later, we look back upon trivial topic upon trivial topic, countless posts about nothing, and BM's worthy of an Grammy Award.
But where did this all start? Where did it begin?
With a certain talking trash can.
He enlightened us all, he saved our humble lives in a time of necessity, by composing this wonder of a thraed. (That spelling is for you @unkadug). Originally, the thraed was supposed to be about a certain television actor most known for a role on a show about a house that even the most terrible pessimist could not help but describe as "full". Now the thraed is about so much more. Rhubarb, Sharknado, Onions, Shrubbery, Quests, and general junk that people just post for the heck of it.
We must forever bow down to that trash can.
With that, I give the stage to @PUSH!
*thunderous applause and BMs*
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*points to DJ and music starts*
Well, the time has come. It's taken several long months, but we made it. We started out as a tiny thraed wondering where one of our beloved WDWMagic members went. Through time we almost forgot about him, but he is still in our souls and on the side of our football helmet. Through the months we've gained several new members, and we've lost several friends. We must not forget about these friends, as they are part of us.
*interrupted by @Nemo14 holding up an "I <3 Bob Saget" sign*
Who's Bob? Err... anyway...
We've shared several laughs, rhubarbs, BMs, and Sharknadoes together. We've endured an epic quest together, and we almost managed to save the chickens. RIP chickens...
This is a time of both remembrance and excitement. We remember the good times, and look forward to the future laughs and BMs. But never shall we forget who is the true leader of the Sageteers... wait... who's our leader, again?
Well, I don't know what else to say. Except for this...
I would like to thank the academy for giving me this 10,000th post.
To my fellow Sageteers: Live long and BM. Thank you.
Happy 10,000th! *parties*
Well, the time has come. It's taken several long months, but we made it. We started out as a tiny thraed wondering where one of our beloved WDWMagic members went. Through time we almost forgot about him, but he is still in our souls and on the side of our football helmet. Through the months we've gained several new members, and we've lost several friends. We must not forget about these friends, as they are part of us.
*interrupted by @Nemo14 holding up an "I <3 Bob Saget" sign*
Who's Bob? Err... anyway...
We've shared several laughs, rhubarbs, BMs, and Sharknadoes together. We've endured an epic quest together, and we almost managed to save the chickens. RIP chickens...
This is a time of both remembrance and excitement. We remember the good times, and look forward to the future laughs and BMs. But never shall we forget who is the true leader of the Sageteers... wait... who's our leader, again?
Well, I don't know what else to say. Except for this...
I would like to thank the academy for giving me this 10,000th post.
To my fellow Sageteers: Live long and BM. Thank you.
Happy 10,000th! *parties*
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Zweiland
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NOOOOO!
Please edit your post to say:
It was the best of times, it was the worst of times, it was the age of wisdom, it was the age of foolishness (a lot more foolishness than wisdom, actually), it was the epoch of belief, it was the epoch of incredulity, it was the season of Light, it was the season of Darkness, it was the spring of hope, it was the winter of despair, we had everything before us, we had nothing before us, we were all going direct to Heaven, we were all going direct the other way. . . .
Thus, the Sageteers were born.
Now, almost 10000 posts later, we look back upon trivial topic upon trivial topic, countless posts about nothing, and BM's worthy of an Grammy Award.
But where did this all start? Where did it begin?
With a certain talking trash can.
He enlightened us all, he saved our humble lives in a time of necessity, by composing this wonder of a thraed. (That spelling is for you @unkadug). Originally, the thraed was supposed to be about a certain television actor most known for a role on a show about a house that even the most terrible pessimist could not help but describe as "full". Now the thraed is about so much more. Rhubarb, Sharknado, Onions, Shrubbery, Quests, and general junk that people just post for the heck of it.
We must forever bow down to that trash can.
With that, I give the stage to @PUSH!
*thunderous applause and BMs*
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