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Post by chiyankee on Aug 17, 2019 9:35:58 GMT -5
It sort of felt like a playoff game last night, minus the colder weather. And in Cleveland, the midges are still in their larval stage, munching on their final vegetative meals. Which comes first, the midge or the egg?... lol, poor Joba. |
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Post by inger on Aug 17, 2019 9:38:34 GMT -5
And in Cleveland, the midges are still in their larval stage, munching on their final vegetative meals. Which comes first, the midge or the egg?... lol, poor Joba. They couldn’t resist him. He was a carnivore’s delight. Just enough fat to make the blood gooey. “Go for the one with the belly, guys. That is what we call “Sir Loin”... |
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Post by greatfatness on Aug 17, 2019 10:26:28 GMT -5
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Post by greatfatness on Aug 17, 2019 15:34:44 GMT -5
Huh?
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Post by inger on Aug 17, 2019 15:50:30 GMT -5
Digging pretty deep toward forbidden territory there, Aroldis... |
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Post by inger on Aug 17, 2019 15:51:50 GMT -5
Playing DUCK DUCK, GOOSE?... |
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