“The sharks won’t let me off this island,” growled Meria. “Every time I try to leave they swarm around me. Tear me apart. Then I wake up in my bed, unharmed.”
“I’d say there’s something fishy about your story,” pondered Lucy. “But that’d be jumping the shark.”
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Always to start a Tuesday morning with a smile… Thanks! šš¤
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Glad you enjoy them, Chamer. š
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Absolutely! š š¤
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Really remind me of a wonderful loony friend of mine. Cheers LittleFears
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Snappy story!
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Badumtish!
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Ah, those fishy stories!
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Arf, yup.
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I freakin’ LOVE this!!!!!
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Thanks, Drew. š
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lol
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It was only this week that I learnt the expression “Jumping the shark” and here you are my lovely repeating it. Wonderful timing.
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Aha, it’s an old saying! It came about during Happy Days last series.
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Watched that Happy Days clip for the first time this morning. So as I set aside a few moments to learn French, all I wish to say about it is “Ć’est vrai culotte” as they really did scrape the empty barrel didn’t they.
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Mermaid-approved! š
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It’s a fishy flip.
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Cute
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Thank ya.
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Are you nuking the fridge soon?
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Oh, Indy… We loved you so!
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Lolz!
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š š
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I learned something. I’ve never heard the phrase “Jumping the Shark” before now. I’ll be adding it to my repertoire. Great doodle!!!
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Heh, I love that phrase. Thanks. š
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