I could go on and on about how fun our Game Night was – despite several folks backing out at the last minute, the remaining folks played Cranium, Wise & Otherwise and Uno for about six hours. It was a blast and I think we’re going to try and have another Game Night next month.
But what I’ll tell you is that I just applied to be a contestant on “Wheel of Fortune”. Why? you ask. I ask Why not? I don’t even know if they are coming to this area any time soon to troll for contestants, but I figured I’d toss my name in the hat and see if I get picked to try out.
Too bad they don’t let you buy the ceramic dog anymore though.
You’d have people all over America yelling at you:
Do. Not. Buy. The. Ugly. Ceramic. Dalmation!
Heh…
Oh, how I miss old-school Wheel ‘o Fortune…
I miss the times when someone kicked serious butt on the show and bought 2 Corvettes in one fell swoop.
Of course, there was also that perverse pleasure in mocking the poor sap that got the crap showcase. You surely remember, wicker furniture, cruises to Acapulco and yes, the glossy dog that goes oh-so-well with that black lacquer entertainment center.
The ’80’s were truly a wondrous time.
I WANT TO REPLACE A BROKEN WHEEL OF FORTUNE DALMATION; CAN YOU HELP ME?