Subject: SONG CHALLENGE! - Part 75 From: Áine Date: 12 Dec 01 - 07:00 PM Well, now that we've all gotten in the holiday mood, here's a Challenge! idea that JenEllen sent me a few months ago. It was tough, but I held it back until the appropriate moment -- and this is the moment! So, my darlin's, sharpen your knives - uh, I mean quills - uh, dang it, I mean pencils, and fire up your ovens - uh, I mean smokers - uh, I mean imaginations, and take a bite - uh, I mean a poke - uh, I mean a turn at this wonderful sad tail - uh, I mean tale: Gobbler's Gone For Good: Cemetery Turkey Is Laid To Rest - Death Is Not Due To Fowl Play -- (Spokane, WA) When a tom turkey strutted onto a cemetery just before Thanksgiving, people figured he was either a farm escapee trying to avoid ending up the centerpiece of a holiday dinner ir a wild bird just passing through. But the bird that became known as Martin A Gobbler remained for good, and he hardly overstayed his welcome. The turkey - eventually determined to be wild - took up residence for seven months, adding unsuspected levity to graveside services. The gobbler also attracted gawkers who came to see him chase cars in the parkinglot and fend off the ducks who invaded what he considered his turf. Martin died June 24th, and got a farewell fit for a creature far higher on the food chain. The bird, believed to be around a year old, was found dead on the grounds with no obvious signs of trauma. The memorial drew about 50 people and featured an altar, photo, and flowers with an attached note "Your gobble will be missed" The turkey's cremated remains are stored in a small blue urn in the office of the funeral director while they plan to incorporate them into a monument featuring a bronze turkey statue placed near the office entrance. The cemetery owner believes Martin's biggest burden in life was his apparent inability to find a mate. Staff never saw a hen on the grounds, and Martin's flamboyant displays of strutting and pecking car tires were merely for human consumption. "He didn't enjoy his life of celibacy at all" stated the groundskeeper, "He would get all fluffed up and parade around here like he owned the place. He was trying to attract a mate and there were none to attract." Shake a tail feather, Challenge!rs!! -- Áine |
Subject: RE: SONG CHALLENGE! - Part 75 From: CraigS Date: 12 Dec 01 - 07:14 PM To quote the late great (in all senses of the word) Hamish Imlach - Any bird that goes round saying Gobble Gobble deserves to be eaten! This poor devil never got as far as this honour. But what would Christmas be without America? I've heard it said - American as Mom's apple pie - but is the turkey the best thing to come out of America, or the roast potato? |
Subject: RE: SONG CHALLENGE! - Part 75 From: Áine Date: 12 Dec 01 - 07:16 PM And if any of you really want to show off, you can incorporate one (or all, if you're that crazy (hahahaha)) of these memorable Song Challenge!s From The Past: Song Challenge! – Part 8 -- 'Village Wonders Who Killed Chicken' Song Challenge! – Part 22 -- 'That's One Scrappy Rooster!' Song Challenge! – Part 59 -- 'Chicken Of The Living Dead?' -- Áine
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Subject: RE: SONG CHALLENGE! - Part 75 From: Amos Date: 12 Dec 01 - 07:49 PM Bird of Constant SorrowI am a bird of constant sorrow, (Where the biiiipeds live and play!) I'm goin' to settle by this grassland, (Needs a hen, to call his own!) The twolegs come around my pastures, (In case a hen, should there arrive!!) They always bring their ugly horses (They very quiiiickly setttle doown!!) These fields and stones, please me no longer (He wonders whaaat he's doin' wrooong!!) I know my time is fast approaching, (And he will meeeet her, 'cross that shore!!) I am a bird of constant sorrow, (They cast his feaaathered butt in brass!) |
Subject: RE: SONG CHALLENGE! - Part 75 From: Amos Date: 12 Dec 01 - 07:51 PM Any wise old feathered elf want to figger out why those italic containers came across as literals??? Thanks!! A |
Subject: RE: SONG CHALLENGE! - Part 75 From: Áine Date: 12 Dec 01 - 10:10 PM Oh Amos, you do know how to start off a Challenge! ;-)
Here's a Golden B.L.O.B. for this gut-bustin' bit o' bull: |
Subject: RE: SONG CHALLENGE! - Part 75 From: Amos Date: 12 Dec 01 - 11:59 PM Wowwwweeee!! GOLDEN???? Heeehaaa!! Yhanks, TGG!! I'll put an extra shilling in the poorbox next time I'm at the TGG Altar!!! A |
Subject: RE: SONG CHALLENGE! - Part 75 From: Aidan Crossey Date: 13 Dec 01 - 06:17 AM To the tune of "Dick Darby, The Cobbler" as sung by, amongst others, Tommy Makem and the Clancy Brothers. MARTIN A, THE GOBBLER Oh me name's Martin A, I'm a gobbler I live in the town of Spokane I strut around like I am Tarzan But I'm pining away for a Jane CHORUS: With me ing-twing-of-an-ing-thing-of-an-eye-doh With me ing-twing-of-an-ing-thing-of-an-eye-ay With me ro-bo-bo-ro-bo-bo-randy And me wattle keeps flapping away When I was a healthy young buck-o They called me the cock of the walk My thighs were the size of an ostrich And my eyes were as bright as a hawk CHORUS The hens all around me were flocking They'd coo and they'd cluck and they'd preen But now that I'm wizened and rangy The hens are nowhere to be seen CHORUS I set off in search of a partner I set off in search of a mate Through scrub and bush, hither and yonder I wandered all over the state CHORUS At last I'm resolved to give over From the dating game I shall retire Like nun or some other monastic Unmated until I expire CHORUS Surrounded by death and corruption In a palace of grief and decay In quiet retreat I shall linger Until at length I pass away CHORUS
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Subject: RE: SONG CHALLENGE! - Part 75 From: Amos Date: 13 Dec 01 - 09:35 AM ..And Derry does it again!! LOL, mate! A. |
Subject: RE: SONG CHALLENGE! - Part 75 From: Jack the Sailor Date: 13 Dec 01 - 10:13 AM I have a slightly different take on why Martin A. Gobbler hung arount the cemetary and performed. I think he had "an artistic bent" Village Poultry .. Cemetary
Where can you find eternal peace
Cemetary
Attract a mate, attract a mate
They gave you a service
Cemetary
Attract a mate, attract a mate Who Martin?
Attract a mate, attract a mate
But, but but I'm afraid of female Turkeys. They want you, they want you in Cemetary
Oh my goodness. They want you, they want you, Cemetary |
Subject: RE: SONG CHALLENGE! - Part 75 From: katlaughing Date: 13 Dec 01 - 11:17 AM To the tune "Streets of Laredo"
As I strutted down in the lanes of the graveyard
I came here a'looking for a mate to have fun with
I've found some friends, who feed me, stand gawking
Alas, the stones turned cold, my gobbling softened
Now it is said, in the late days of twilight
For no one had told him, the dead cannot give him |
Subject: RE: SONG CHALLENGE! - Part 75 From: Jack the Sailor Date: 13 Dec 01 - 11:27 AM Amos, Kat???? Where I come from turkeys are bipeds too. Why would they obcess about people having two legs? Am I missing something? |
Subject: RE: SONG CHALLENGE! - Part 75 From: katlaughing Date: 13 Dec 01 - 11:50 AM Well, mine was looking for red ones! Guess I could change it to "thick" legs, just to distinguish. Sheesh! |
Subject: RE: SONG CHALLENGE! - Part 75 From: MMario Date: 13 Dec 01 - 12:00 PM Celibate Celebrity (tune:A Lonely Little Petunia) He was a celibate celebrity at Forest Lawn Forest Lawn Forest Lawn He was a celibate celebrity at Forest Lawn And all he did was strut all day! Gobble, gobble But now he is gone, so they've cast him in bronze! Gob-ble! He came upon them suddenly In November of the year A cause for much frivolity Amusement and good cheer They suspected him a runaway Or a stranger passing through But when he stayed and settled down 'Twas nothing they could do. Chorus: They called him Martin A. When they passed him at his work As he chased the ducks and pigeons That dared tresspass and lurk And the services at graveside Were not so grave as that When Martin A. amused them With a fluffed out feather act. Chorus: He was born to grace a table On a platter trim and gay Of some important personage On a Thanksgiving Day But now his urn of cobalt blue Upon the mantle sits and waits Until a fitting statue Is erected for its place Chorus: |
Subject: RE: SONG CHALLENGE! - Part 75 From: MMario Date: 13 Dec 01 - 12:03 PM Jack - just having "two legs" wasn't enough - Martin needed someone with two RED legs, a wattle and feathers... would you want a biped to obsess about quadrupeds? You end up with (insert nationality of your choice) that way! |
Subject: RE: SONG CHALLENGE! - Part 75 From: Jack the Sailor Date: 13 Dec 01 - 12:26 PM When Amos did it, I thought, "that's OK, poetic license or some such." Then Kat did it and I felt I had missed a meeting. What would turkeys call humans? If turkeys could talk? Beakless? maybe softnose? featherless? big feet? Axe weilding mass murders? Thanksgiving monsters? Remember that turkey hunting is all about mating calls. Maybe they'd just think of us cross-species perverts. Aviophiles? Bird Pervs? |
Subject: RE: SONG CHALLENGE! - Part 75 From: MMario Date: 13 Dec 01 - 12:56 PM hmmmm - see I assumed that the turkey was identifying with the humans, but recognizing the difference. As if a gorilla would say "hey - you and me we're both primates" I think a turkey would consider us "featherless smooththroats" |
Subject: RE: SONG CHALLENGE! - Part 75 From: katlaughing Date: 13 Dec 01 - 01:12 PM How about just having some fun and not analyse it death? Two-leggeds is a common way of referring to humans, in Native American folklore, and a turkey would be one of the "wing-ed"...so what if he was confused and looked for red stick legs among the tree trunks in cloth? |
Subject: RE: SONG CHALLENGE! - Part 75 From: Jack the Sailor Date: 13 Dec 01 - 01:53 PM katlaughing: I was just funnin' ... sorry. |
Subject: RE: SONG CHALLENGE! - Part 75 From: katlaughing Date: 13 Dec 01 - 02:01 PM Thanks, Jack. I haven't been in the song challenges for quite awhile and read you wrongly, I am sorry, too. |
Subject: RE: SONG CHALLENGE! - Part 75 From: Amos Date: 13 Dec 01 - 02:16 PM This whole thing is HeeeeeLARious!! Fun times at the TGG Corral. It really perks up my spirits and gives me a grin to hear these silly osngs running through my mind! A |
Subject: RE: SONG CHALLENGE! - Part 75 From: katlaughing Date: 13 Dec 01 - 03:04 PM Duh! I think I see where the confusion came from: one of my own lines "two-legs weren't enough" an obscure way to say the people friends weren't enough, but I guess, of course, he could have been searching for a Guinness Book of World Records anomaly of some sort, perhaps a 3 legged? We'll never know...he took it to the grave with him! **BG** |
Subject: RE: SONG CHALLENGE! - Part 75 From: Philibuster Date: 13 Dec 01 - 06:07 PM Turkey Is Gone For A Sculpture Tune: Johnny Has Gone For A Soldier
His feathers were black,
Chorus:
He'd scratch the cars,
Our birdy boy died
(Break: Turkey In The Straw in Dorian mode)
Final Chorus: |
Subject: RE: SONG CHALLENGE! - Part 75 From: JenEllen Date: 14 Dec 01 - 02:13 AM *refresh* You folks make me laugh so very much. I'll get to thinkin', promise. ~J |
Subject: RE: SONG CHALLENGE! - Part 75 From: Amos Date: 14 Dec 01 - 02:16 AM What are you doing up at 2 in the morning, Lass? Aren't yuou supposed to be recuperating from over work? A. |
Subject: RE: SONG CHALLENGE! - Part 75 From: JenEllen Date: 14 Dec 01 - 03:16 AM Well, the last of the finals are done and graded (Meaning I've already dealt with turkeys all day, why shouldn't I come hang out with you? LOL) Martin (Kaw-liga)
Martin was the messed up gobbler
Poor ol' Martin
Always fluffin' his turkey feathers
Poor ol' Martin
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Subject: RE: SONG CHALLENGE! - Part 75 From: katlaughing Date: 14 Dec 01 - 03:47 AM Brava!!! Wunnerful, wunnerful!! |
Subject: RE: SONG CHALLENGE! - Part 75 From: Aidan Crossey Date: 14 Dec 01 - 04:48 AM A blues ...
There's one kind favour I'll ask of you |
Subject: RE: SONG CHALLENGE! - Part 75 From: Aidan Crossey Date: 14 Dec 01 - 05:46 AM To the tune of "The Croppy Boy". Have a handkerchief at hand!
It was early, early all in the spring |
Subject: RE: SONG CHALLENGE! - Part 75 From: GUEST,Sigurd Date: 14 Dec 01 - 07:09 AM Now you have to tell me if Spokane prounounced with a soft 'a' as is my recollection. Up in Ontario, I have no way to be sure. Hope you like reading it as much as I liked writing it. :) Martin Gobbler To the tune of The Irish Rover In the year of our lord, Yes two-thousand and One He escaped from the thanksgiving axe Through a fence, down the lane, he was soon on the run. Yes this turkey was sure making tracks. He was brave, he was bold, maybe just one year old A handsome, and feisty wobbler With a yen for a hen he broke out of his pen And they called him, Martin Gobbler. With the day growing late at the cemetry gate He sought freedom away from the road Round the tombs and the stones, this bird found a home He had set up his bachelor abode With his best fluff and jowl he would go on the prowl No turkey was looking suave-er (grin) He would cluck any duck in his search for a mate! And they called him, Martin Gobbler. There was never a man, 'cross the length of Spokane Who had had such a terrible plight This forlorn Turkey-He found not one Turkey-She Though he sought her with all of his might Through his best Turkey pride, he pined for a bride With a lonesome Gobble - sobber. Then on June Twenty-four he could take nothing more Broke the heart of Martin Gobbler There's a Washington grave for this poor cupid's slave "Your gobble will be missed" reads the note Not on hot Turkey Soup, but an Urn shaded blue Is the vessel on which it is wrote. For fowel or friend, you're cooked in the end Your tinker, tail or cobbler Lovers, as you pass by give a prayer, heave a sigh At the grave of Martin Gobbler Bo Vandenberg (dupicate message deleted by mudelf ;-) |
Subject: RE: SONG CHALLENGE! - Part 75 From: Aidan Crossey Date: 14 Dec 01 - 07:13 AM But what if somebody did actually kill poor oul' Martin? Yes ... it's another opportunity to trot out a parody of "Nell Flaherty's Drake"!
Oh me friends of renown, I pray sit you down |
Subject: RE: SONG CHALLENGE! - Part 75 From: MMario Date: 14 Dec 01 - 08:45 AM man, thursday nights must get the creative juices flowing - or something! Fantastic! |
Subject: RE: SONG CHALLENGE! - Part 75 From: Jack the Sailor Date: 14 Dec 01 - 09:11 AM Martin The Graveyard Turkey.
Martin The Graveyard Turkey
All of the other turkeys
Then one rainy funeral
All of the other turkeys
Then Martin had a vision
When Martin got to heaven |
Subject: RE: SONG CHALLENGE! - Part 75 From: MMario Date: 14 Dec 01 - 09:24 AM *guffaw* I don't evenwant to ask about the "third leg"! |
Subject: RE: SONG CHALLENGE! - Part 75 From: Jack the Sailor Date: 14 Dec 01 - 09:37 AM Believe me... you don't WANT to know! |
Subject: Turkey Joke From: Jack the Sailor Date: 14 Dec 01 - 09:42 AM Buying a Turkey --------------- A lady was picking through the frozen turkeys at the grocery store, but couldn't find one big enough for her family. She asked a stock boy, "Do these turkeys get any bigger?" The stock boy replied, "No ma'am, they're dead." |
Subject: RE: SONG CHALLENGE! - Part 75 From: Aidan Crossey Date: 14 Dec 01 - 10:07 AM Oh, sufferin' Jesus! Now somebody tells me it's pronounced Spo-Kan! In which case – to the tune of "Kelly The Boy From Killane" (another place spelt ane but pronounced an) – let's hear it for "Martin, The Turkey From Spokane". What's the news, what's the news oh my bold shelmalier And why are you travelling with such haste Is the earth 'bout to quake, is the dam 'bout to break To all before it laying waste? You may joke, you may jest but nevertheless When you hear what I say, you'll grow wan You'll holler and howl, this is murder most fowl They've killed Martin, the Turkey from Spokane Not a bird of the air, like the dodo so rare He was feathered, but his wings were little stumps He could often be found, tryin' to leave the ground But the best he could manage was a jump And though he was big as a pot-bellied pig He was never a match for a man Who snoke up behind and with murder in mind Butchered Marty, the Turkey from Spokane To hear of such news makes me shake in my shoes I am frightened and terrified and scared To commit such an act, and so matter-of-factly I'd punish the culprit if I dared But I'll freely admit I am more than a bit In awe of this brute of a man Who, in dead of the night, put an end to the life Of Martin, the Turkey from Spokane So let's not avenge, let us meet and arrange A tribute that's fitting to the bird As a mark of respect let the townsfolk collect We'll commission a few well-chosen words We shall speak of our pride, of our shock when he died Each mourner will do what they can And with tears in our eyes, we shall each eat a slice Of Martin, the Turkey from Spokane
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Subject: RE: SONG CHALLENGE! - Part 75 From: Deda Date: 14 Dec 01 - 11:41 AM LOL, LOL. I have too much going on at work and at home both to sit down and give this one a try -- so I'll pass, but I can't believe that no one has used, "Has anybody here / Seen my old friend Martin / Can you tell me where he's gone?" I'm imagining it sung by a gobbling turkey, sound effects created by gargling while singing. (PS Amos what the hell are YOU doing up at 2AM? Even if it's EST, you should be asleep by then! Love, the Scolding sib) |
Subject: RE: SONG CHALLENGE! - Part 75 From: Áine Date: 14 Dec 01 - 12:19 PM Hello Challenge!rs!! Sorry I haven't handed out that many Silver B.L.O.B.s for this one, but I've been busy revising my website, resizing my gifs, cleaning up my html, scripting my Java, and I only have about 120 more webpages to go . . . pant, pant, pant. You've all done a marvelous job with ol' Martin here; but, I have some more really excellent Christmas Challenge! stories to tempt you with -- so, would anyone object to moving on to the next one?? Believe me, I think y'all will enjoy the one I'm planning to let loose on ya ;-) Talk amongst yourselves and let me know, Áine |
Subject: RE: SONG CHALLENGE! - Part 75 From: Amos Date: 14 Dec 01 - 12:43 PM Well, I am just flabbergasted at the charm and wit flying around here. And I think a special note needs to be made of GUEST Sigurd (Bo)'s deposit here on the Mudcat Challenge turkey-guano pile -- a new talent with lots of legs. Well done, Bo!! LOL!! And Derry and Sailor, I am rolling around laughing. These are a real hoot. Jen's salacious references just cracked me up!!! I am still catching my breath! What a gang!! What talent!! ROTFLMAO!! A |
Subject: RE: SONG CHALLENGE! - Part 75 From: Deda Date: 14 Dec 01 - 01:28 PM OK, here's a little brain schrapnel, before we leave her, Johnny, leave her:
Lavender's blue, gobble gobble, Lavender's green
I'm just a tom, gobble gobble, a lonely tom See, I told you it was just schrapnel, I said I was too busy for this. Blush. Well anyway, it'a a concept , one of your geniuses can develop it before she slings the next one at us. Gobble gobble. Aine obviously this does NOT count as an entry! |
Subject: RE: SONG CHALLENGE! - Part 75 From: Amos Date: 14 Dec 01 - 01:30 PM Do They Reunite Turkeys In Heaven?
After I died, one fair June morning, I saw my Turkey Mom a-calling Then I saw my old friend Violet We strolled in endless celebration, Another sweetheart soon I saw there, But now we all are re-united, |
Subject: RE: SONG CHALLENGE! - Part 75 From: Clifton53 Date: 14 Dec 01 - 01:32 PM Turkey in Spokane (Christmas in Prison by John Prine)
A turkey, in Spokane, and this turf is my own
Chorus
The leaves, fall gently,here on this park ground
Chorus
I'm healthy, I'm virile, and man I'm so young
Chorus
Well the people, all happy, go scuttlin' home
Chorus
Ain't nothin',that's bleaker, than a life spent in pain
Chorus Clifton
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Subject: RE: SONG CHALLENGE! - Part 75 From: Amos Date: 14 Dec 01 - 01:41 PM LOL Clifton!! You get better every round! A. |
Subject: RE: SONG CHALLENGE! - Part 75 From: Áine Date: 14 Dec 01 - 04:28 PM Alrightey then -- Here are the Golden Cow Chips for all you Challenge!rs that 'talked turkey' for poor ole Martin A. Cudos and congrats to each of you for your masterful and memorable memorium machinations -- and don't forget to check back later for yet another yuletide-tinged Challenge! -- Winners of the Golden Cow Chip with Guinness Crest (The Guinness Crest is awarded for causing both Harp Ribbon conditions within one song): Celibate Celebrity by MMario Martin by JenEllen Martin A, The Gobbler by derrymacash Martin Gobbler by Bo Vandenberg The Spokane Turkey by derrymacash Village Poultry by Jack the Sailor Winners Of The Golden Cow Chip Award With Memorial MMario Silverplated Spittoon (The GCCWMMSPS is awarded to the Challenge! entry which evokes an instantaneous bubbling up of frothy mirth from out of the lips of the Keeper of the Book and onto her monitor screen): Bird of Constant Sorrow by Amos The Bird of My Heart by derrymacash Turkey in Spokane by Clifton53 Winners of the Golden Cow Chip Award with Cleigh's Blue Fume Shield (Cleigh's Blue Fume Shield is given to the best blues rendition of any challenge topic): Martin's Blues by derrymacash Winners of the Golden Cow Chip with Two-Fer-One Coupon (The Two-Fer-One Coupon is awarded to those Challenge!rs who use two or more Challenge! topics in one song): Do They Reunite Turkeys In Heaven? by Amos Winners of the Golden Cow Chip with Doo-Lyn Ditty Digger Decoration (The Doo-Lyn Ditty Digger Decoration is awarded for the best cow chip chunking Country version of a song in a Challenge!): The Lanes of the Graveyard by katlaughing Winners of the Golden Cow Chip with Super Special Sandstone Sheila-Na-Gig Ocarina Award (The Super Special Sandstone Sheila-Na-Gig Ocarina Award is given to the Challenge!rs who warm the cockles and create a special warm and fuzzy feeling in the heart of the Keeper of the Book in a song): Martin, The Turkey From Spokane by derrymacash Turkey Is Gone For A Sculpture by Philibuster Fantastic!! -- Áine
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Subject: RE: SONG CHALLENGE! - Part 75 From: Jack the Sailor Date: 14 Dec 01 - 05:23 PM As he hangs his head in shame and scrapes the ground with his boot...... He realizes that all the songs can't win or the prizes wouldn't be worth anything...sniff |
Subject: RE: SONG CHALLENGE! - Part 75 From: Áine Date: 14 Dec 01 - 05:52 PM Oh Jackie, Jackie, Jackie -- I must have been blinded by the brilliance of your wee submission, Martin The Graveyard Turkey -- so sorry. Look at it this way -- you now get a Special Announcement!! that your song has been awarded The Golden Cow Chip Award With Memorial MMario Silverplated Spittoon. Well done, Áine |
Subject: RE: SONG CHALLENGE! - Part 75 From: Jack the Sailor Date: 14 Dec 01 - 05:56 PM Martin will be so pleased!!!! I know he's looking down from that big platter in the sky!!! |
Subject: RE: SONG CHALLENGE! - Part 75 From: Amos Date: 14 Dec 01 - 08:12 PM WOW!! A GCCWMMSPS !!! AND a twofer!! I am overwhelmed, you incandescent lime-befogged Divinity, you!! Thanks!! Where AM I gonna put all these virtual things? Good thing virtuality is its own reward -- the more you use, the more you get!!! A |
Subject: RE: SONG CHALLENGE! - Part 75 From: katlaughing Date: 14 Dec 01 - 08:26 PM O-WOW-O-WOW, thankyee, darlin'! I am amazed, once again, at the sheer brilliance among us! You guys are focking incredible!! |
Subject: RE: SONG CHALLENGE! - Part 75 From: GUEST,Bo Date: 14 Dec 01 - 08:27 PM Golden Cow Chip with Guinness Crest!
That must be the thing in the bottom of the Guinness Can!
I'd like to thank the Academy, and Martin who died to make this all possible. Sniff! Bo |
Subject: RE: SONG CHALLENGE! - Part 75 From: Charley Noble Date: 16 Nov 06 - 12:01 PM This is a totally refreshing holiday thread! LOL Charley Noble |
Subject: RE: SONG CHALLENGE! - Part 75 From: MMario Date: 16 Nov 06 - 12:20 PM Don't forget! Officially, song Challenge!es are never over. |
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