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just read the full thread posting guidelines

it's against the rules to post trivial meaningless threads

I'm toast

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Your goose is cooked.

{now it's a cooking thread}

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Originally posted by coquette

just read the full thread posting guidelines

it's against the rules to post trivial meaningless threads

I'm toast
hey, coquette, no worries. you can't fake toast; and your toast's the real deal.


Reminds me--

The public library in my teen years had a book on chess. One chapter title was Oh!-Oh!-Oh! and it featured a game in which the winner castled long.

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Originally posted by coquette
just read the full thread posting guidelines

it's against the rules to post trivial meaningless threads

I'm toast
I like soup.

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Everything has meaning, even toast. Toast can be very meaningful. (Either that or nothing has meaning, in which case, what's the difference?) Post away, I say.

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Originally posted by Indonesia Phil
Everything has meaning, even toast. Toast can be very meaningful. (Either that or nothing has meaning, in which case, what's the difference?) Post away, I say.
Ya, freedom of speech right?

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Originally posted by coquette
just read the full thread posting guidelines

it's against the rules to post trivial meaningless threads

I'm toast
The powers that be let you off evidently. They had other fish to fry.

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Originally posted by Indonesia Phil
Everything has meaning, even toast. Toast can be very meaningful. (Either that or nothing has meaning, in which case, what's the difference?) Post away, I say.
Would we roast guys who boast too much about having the most toast posts?

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For Sunday dinner I had a roast.
It spent too long in the oven and so now it's toast.
She came over in her Sunday best.
She thought that I spoke in jest.

Surely you are not serious sir?
When did this unhappy event occur?
I opened my laptop at at five past three,
it seems I got addicted to RHP.

The joint of meat is now burnt black,
no longer a boyfriend I got the sack.
So now I'm dining all alone,
with tea and toast and no calls on the phone 🙁

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