I've Got $25 That Say You Can't Make Me Laugh
**UPDATE: Thank you for all the entries thus far. Keep them coming! This contest will run until Wednesday night, May 28 2008 at 10 p.m. Arizona time.**
Is it just me, or are these things getting harder?
Is it just me, or are these things getting harder?
I am always trying to comment on blogs, and I have to go through two or three of these "guess what letters these are" games. Only they aren't the kind of games that are fun--they're the kind that make me want to throw away my laptop and forget technology ever existed. And I swear, they're getting harder. Maybe I just have poor vision, but I really struggle with these things. I can't even tell "i" from "j" half the time. They remind me of the eye exam place, and I hate eye exams--they stress me out:
"Ummm...P! No, F! No...argh..." [By the way--the last eye exam I took was for immigration purposes a few weeks ago, and Poor Kyle did NOT help me cheat. He did NOT shake his head when I called an "F" a "P," and he did NOT subtly nod when I correctly identified an "O." He did no such thing.]
Anyway, I read a blog some time ago whose author held a contest for the most clever made-up definition of one of these "words." (As a side note, you may or may not know that about 50% of all bloggers use these types of word identification applications to ensure their readers are not robots or aliens or something called a phish. But now you know for sure. I myself simply choose to trust that the 100 people in the world who read Archives of Our Lives are, in fact, human.)
So of course I entered, because I'm always entering blog giveaways (and consequently always reeling from the sting of failure when I am not givenaway anything). And I always secretly figured I would hold the same sort of contest. So I've been "collecting" some examples over the past few months, and today I decided to post the giveaway.
Rules and Regulations:
1. For any of the pictured word-identification sets, think of a clever could-be definition. Or, for sets that don't seem like word, make up an acronym with the random letters. Good luck--some of them look like they make use of the dollar sign. I'm very interested to see how you might incorporate the dollar sign into an acronym.
2. There is no limit to the amount of times you may enter. I know I personally get funnier later in the day, when the reality of getting out of bed is far behind me. So go ahead! Feel free to enter two, three, or 20 times. But do remember that this competition is based solely on cleverness and wit.
3. Link to my blog in a post on your blog. I know this rule makes a lot of people (ahem. Kayleen) uncomfortable, but if you don't do it, you don't get to win. You can still enter, of course, because I love a good laugh. But you won't win. You might come close, but you won't win.
The prize is a $25.00 gift card to the retail location of the winner's choice (i.e. Border's.com, Amazon.com, BurgerKing.com, or even QT. Whatever tickles your fancy.)
Also, I may or may not give away a second gift card at random, so even if you don't have a blog to use for linking purposes, you may as well still enter.
*Special thanks to Poor Kyle, who knows nothing of this recent family expenditure. He's a real gem. [I love you, dear.]*
Labels: blogger finger, giveaways
44 Comments:
feisty fairy queens all have quite kinky Johns
mincher: small-sized adorer of hotdogs
ffqahqkj
fat finnicky queens always hate quirky kids juggling
not very witty i know, but ill get better
ps
if i had a blog id link it
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cvnnrhhm
camille's very nueroticaaly nervous regarding her husband's marriage (when I say marriage I am referring to the 2nd one which will inevitably follow your unlikely death)
$330
For $330 I will stop making you do these stupid things!!! No more, no less.
You know, if you turn that $330 to the right, it looks like a woman with two sets of boobs.
(I think that if you had two sets of boobs, Poor Kyle would probably be pretty damn happy to forgive you for a whole bunch of "Family expenditures". I'm just sayin'...)
P.S.
The link will have to wait until tomorrow. I have posted three freaking times today!
P.S.S.
When does this thing end, anyway?
mincher; 1;a miniature clone of popular star of stage and screen, "Cher"
,2; americanized spelling of slang appellation for miniature doberman pinscher,3; a person who purveys a menacing pinch,4; a believer of the homily, "every mile can be measured in inches",5; a pronounciation of "miniature" practiced locally in several remote regions of the appallachian mountain range,6; a speaker of the word "min" as an abbreviation for "marion".
note, a horizontal line through the word "mincher" may most often represent the absence, the opposite, or the disallowednes of any prementioned meanings.
(my dad actually did bellow "min" to summon my mother marion. strange but true.)
Hmmm...
ffqahqkj
Farts frequently quibble at highfalutin quaestors. Kingly jackals.
I believe xerophytes desert land worthy.
founding father quincy adams hunted quail, karma juxtaposed.
friendly fancy, quietly applied, has quintessential, knowing, jocularity.
(i guess mine aren't actually funny, just wordy.)
I nominate Loralee Choate
cvnnrhhm
camille violates new nose rules henry has made
??? i don't know
Ok, I linked, I linked.
But...Does it end TUESDAY (Tonight) or the 28th (Wednesday)
Dang it!! I screwed it up. But I fixed it. The contest ends Wednesday the 28th.
camille: venerable not neurotic real househappy mot@#&%$..$330.
Mincher: (noun) A Mincher is an esteemed member of the kitchen staff who minces vegetables with ease and pride. Usually only working in the most luxurious of restaurants where they have need for such a specific worker.
See also: the worker's union for the Cunning Variety of Needed and Necessary Radically Honest and always Hard-working Minchers or the CVNNRHHM.
Mincher's Unite!
good work sunshine!!! i would like to be a mincher too. what should i do?
should i try the triple combo? i might choke.
acronym vs definition. neck and neck.
good clean party fun.
yet no acronymed mincher.
just saying.
I think you have taken the most important stop by just admitting you desire to mince. Perhaps joining the union?
Hmm...acronymed mincher...
All I have is:
Many Individuals Now Cautiously and Happily Exiting Romania.
ai, yai, yai, such a quick response. i have minced for ages, and will likely minch soon, making the SOD.
how fun to meet one of camille's new or something readers.
just off to work, got, maybe i never clearly heard explained rationale.
Excuse me ANONYMOUS???? Are yuo inferring something risque or inappropriate??????
I'm starting my own MINCHER Club. I may well be the only member, as I think I'm the only guy that reads this blog, but I'm not afraid to stand alone!!
Men In Need of Camille's Honest Everyday Ramblings
Any others want in??
If I were a man, I would join in a heartbeat!
i'm a mincher..i would like acceptance into the club.
are there rules in minchers club?
is that what the other magic nonwords mean?
Men IN Club Heed Every Revelation.
Mincher: An annoyed seven-year-old giving his brother tiny pinches, hoping no parents will notice.
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Cvnnrhhm: 13km west of Clynnogfawr in the Ceredigion region of Wales, Cvnnrhhm hosts a quaint division of the National Library of Wales, which is completely full of words lacking vowels and torturous consonant groups.
Neat contest idea! You're linked!
wow.
karen's good.
i was thinking gaelic-ish also. seem to hide vowel sounds.
cvnn-rhhm, a rhhm in which to cvnn.
(sitting room)
could work, in certain old inflected accent.
Wow, some of these people are way too intelligent for me. I don't understand a word they're saying.
neither do they.
ve-qwah-ki-ej
vu quoi qui edge
ffqahqkj
(ssshhh. they're not words. it's a game, on the internet.)
Here's one for you and PK:
Lads Binging on Xbox Desert Lots of Wives
Although in all fairness, YOU abandoned him for a month this time! Play on, Kyle, play on! She can't bother you from AZ!
i nominate joel.
$330: The current price tag of a tank of gas for the SUV carrying that 100 pound woman back and forth to work everyday.
(This might be funny if it weren't so blasted true right now...)
(And I really do not feel sorry for these dumb people described in my definition. In fact, they should pay MORE for gas. Kinda like an idiot penalty, but called something more PC, like an "excessive use tax".)
xamille, xamille,joel has the word.
funny,
we drove to church in the 70's, half block away, gas was cheap i would think.
to define $330 has become the challenge i cannot face.
got it.
$330.
3 units of bling.
i know, weak.
i can see why joel won the last contest.
one word: "Gay-re"
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