As if we need more games, right?

It's an old premise - someone starts with a sentence. The next person adds a sentence - and a story unfolds. Sort of like a thousand monkeys banging on typewriters to produce the works of Shakespeare only, this is a group of forum users banging on keyboards to produce... Well... Who knows?

I'll Start:

"Are you going to be staring at that thing all day or are you going to help me with this?" John yelled.

OK, now it's your turn - let's see what kind of story we can come up with.

 

so question are wwe supposed to copy and paste the last sentence or not? either way


to which jim replied, "im busy!!! dont get you britches in a bunch"

 

Don't have to copy-n-paste if you don't wanna...


"Dammit Jim, this generator ain't gonna fix itself, git over here!"


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john im busy drinking my beer, but hey watch this!!!

 

John picks himself up from the floor and walks over to Jim "OK, fine. What the hell are you looking at?"

 

its a new dance move i call the pink catepillar!

 

The Pink.... What?... What the hell are ya dancing for?

 

ive got to boggey man! or maybe its the beer talking

 

John puts his hand up to his brow "For the love of.... If we don't get power back to the substation, ain't none of us gonna be alive to do much of anything, let alone dance!"

 

power to the what...i thought we are at the disco??

 

John stares blankly at Jim "What.....?"

 

to ehich jim responds, "well just put the dohickey there, and grab ahold of the thingmabob and lick the trnaformer and we should be good"

 

Dammit Jim, I'm gonna have to report you to the CO - you know you ain't supposed ta be drinkin' on the job and now you've gone all freakin' loco on me! Forget it, I'll fix this generator myself!...

 

well fine then you wouldnt want the co to know about you and his wife now do ya?

 

Right about then, a large imposing figure appears on the ramp "What in the seven hells are you boys bickering about now! Is that generator done yet?"