Posted by hummingbird on 4/2/2014, 10:36 am VVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVV
I chose picture number three...the one with Nora speaking to Cord, Nigel, and Bo. I was struggling with a story, but came up with a poem instead (hope that's alright).
In the poem, Nora is the producer of a game show, one I hope you are all familiar with, in which 3 men are questioned by a female contestant. She questions them, sight unseen, then one of them is selected by the contestant to go on a date with her.
I admit...this is not my usual style, and I'm embarrassed by the quality (no wonder I'm done first ); but it was kind of fun. Lol Hope you enjoy it. (And, yes, I have a strange sense of humor. )
The Night Before The Dating Game (to the poem The Night Before Christmas)
Twas the night before The Dating Game when Nora lined up the guys. She told them to select their suits, and choose their socks and ties.
Their suits were then hung in their closets with care while their shoes were left out with their socks by a chair.
The fellows then nestled all snug in their beds while visions of a pretty girl danced in their heads.
And Nora, in her bathrobe with a nightcap in hand, smiled as she thought of the thing she had planned.
When the morning light came they arose for the show Nora and Cord sweet Nigel and Bo.
Away to the studio they flew like a flash Sweet Nigel so nervous he developed a rash.
Stage lights on the breasts of the contestant so blonde glowed like her smile as she heard them respond.
“Now Bachelor Number One” “Now Bachelor Number Two” “Now Bachelor Number Three”... she queried...
And Bo, hearing her familiar voice became a little worried.
To the sound of her voice To the sound of her laughs He knew it was Lindsay now he must save his…(derriere)
And then in a twinkling Bo heard Nigel respond Nigel scratched his rash nervously as he answered the blonde.
And as Bo and Cord were turning around they saw love on the face of sweet Nigel abound
They spoke not a word but went straight to their chore of helping sweet Nigel win the old…(um...woman?)
Nigel’s eyes, how they twinkled his dimples, how merry his cheeks were like posies, his nose like a berry.
His cute little mouth was drawn up like a bow and hearing the blonde just made his face glow.
The stump of his fist he held tight in his teeth and the hearts they encircled his head like a wreath.
He had a b-r-o-a-d smile and a round little belly and his nervousness made his feet a bit smelly.
He was chubby and plump a right jolly old mate Bo and Cord found it painful to thus seal his fate.
But a wink of Bo’s eye and a twist of Cord’s head soon gave Nigel to know he had nothing to dread.
They answered her questions in ways she would hate giving Nigel the edge in winning the date.
And laying a finger aside of her nose she said, “Bachelor Number Two” sweet Nigel she chose!!!
He sprang from his seat to Lindsay gave a whistle Pulled her in for a kiss making her bristle.
And they her exclaim as he escorted her out “I’ll get you for this, Nora of that have no doubt!!!”
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Posted by Mary Ann on 4/2/2014, 10:44 am, in reply to "FF Challenge Response" VVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVV
OMG!! I loved that. I loved the "um" parts because I had no trouble filling in the 'correct' word. LOL
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Posted by Lea on 4/2/2014, 12:30 pm, in reply to "FF Challenge Response" VVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVV
That was really cute and creative! Another fun read!
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Posted by Janis on 4/2/2014, 6:56 pm, in reply to "Re: FF Challenge Response" VVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVV
Definitely very creative and fun!! Good job.
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Posted by Rebecca on 4/2/2014, 9:07 pm, in reply to "Re: FF Challenge Response" VVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVV