ScootLemont wrote:stop it or I am going to take my game and go home 
Stop the madness. If everyone can just calm down, I will play by the rules - without any semblance of bending AT ALL this week.
No blown ducks
No little leaguers in T-shirts
No sidewalk picnic next door to a grill store
No seven hummers for an anticipated 28 points
None of that.
I contend that I'm the worst bender, but part of the fun is knowing when you're bending the rules. I'm not whining that my deck of sushi cards didn't count (and I could have put it on a fishing pole and then whined like a banshee). And I'm not whining that my little tub friends didn't get counted even though they have air in them (these are the ducks if you're slow to understand 'tub friends').
I'm just having fun. If you want to poop on this party go away and take photos by yourself. After three weeks you'll run out of ideas and the whole while you won't even have the flimsy excuse of "please pose with my scooter, it's for the Ronald McDonald Charities - we're doing a scooter photo scavenger hunt."
Well, that's what I've been telling people. Who's gonna pose with a 40-year-old scruffy scooter rider in an Orange helmet? C'mon people!