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Started by Anthony, 11/17/2009 02:19 AM

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Anthony

11/17/2009 02:19 AM
For Halloween I sent out two Trick-or-Treat bombs...  

One landed successfully, while the other one floated around the US Postal Service for a while, lost until it finally made it back to me weeks later.  I guess that was the "Trick" ..

So here's the Treat...

9405 5036 9930 0042 **** 53  :biggrin:

(Let's see if it works this time)

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nwb

#1
11/17/2009 06:15 AM
Ruh roh...someone is going to get bombed  :dancing:

nwb
Chief of Shaft

BlackIrish

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11/17/2009 08:18 AM
I'm sure the aficionados at the USPS kept the package in their walk in humidor.   ;-)
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NES Tek

#3
11/17/2009 08:22 AM
QuoteBlackIrish - 11/17/2009  6:18 AM

I'm sure the aficionados at the USPS kept the package in their walk in humidor.   ;-)
:lmao:
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Anthony

#4
11/17/2009 08:59 AM
QuoteBlackIrish - 11/17/2009  9:18 AM

I'm sure the aficionados at the USPS kept the package in their walk in humidor.   ;-)

Don't worry, I'm not re-sending the same cigars...   :crazy:
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mcdimond

#5
11/17/2009 10:27 AM
QuoteBlackIrish - 11/17/2009  6:18 AM

I'm sure the aficionados at the USPS kept the package in their walk in humidor.   ;-)

Probably. I think the humidor is in the same room where they keep the gorillas that jump up and down on the parcels...
Michael


Fun Fact:
Groucho Marx suffered from insomnia, which he claimed was due to a financial loss in the stock market. When he suffered from insomnia, he used to call people up in the middle of the night and insult them. In the 1950s Groucho was invited to take a tour of the New York Stock Exchange. While in the observation booth, he grabbed the public address system handset and began singing "Lydia the Tattooed Lady". Upon hearing silence coming from the trading floor, he walked into view, was given a loud cheer by the traders, and shouted, "Gentlemen, in 1929 I lost eight hundred thousand dollars on this floor, and I intend to get my money's worth!" For fifteen minutes, he sang, danced, told jokes, and all this time, the Wall Street stock ticker was running blank.

cmmayo

#6
11/17/2009 10:42 AM
Quotemcdimond - 11/17/2009  10:27 AM

QuoteBlackIrish - 11/17/2009  6:18 AM

I'm sure the aficionados at the USPS kept the package in their walk in humidor.   ;-)

Probably. I think the humidor is in the same room where they keep the gorillas that jump up and down on the parcels...

No crap? That explains it. My last big box from CBid looked like it had a stopover in Green Bay as a lawn chair for some 300 lb. tailgating Packers fan early Sunday.

 :notamused:
--Corey

I'M BACK, MF-ers!!!

mcdimond

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11/17/2009 11:10 AM
Quotecmmayo - 11/17/2009  8:42 AM

Quotemcdimond - 11/17/2009  10:27 AM

QuoteBlackIrish - 11/17/2009  6:18 AM

I'm sure the aficionados at the USPS kept the package in their walk in humidor.   ;-)

Probably. I think the humidor is in the same room where they keep the gorillas that jump up and down on the parcels...

No crap? That explains it. My last big box from CBid looked like it had a stopover in Green Bay as a lawn chair for some 300 lb. tailgating Packers fan early Sunday.

 :notamused:

The gorillas must have been on vacation...  ;-)
Michael


Fun Fact:
Groucho Marx suffered from insomnia, which he claimed was due to a financial loss in the stock market. When he suffered from insomnia, he used to call people up in the middle of the night and insult them. In the 1950s Groucho was invited to take a tour of the New York Stock Exchange. While in the observation booth, he grabbed the public address system handset and began singing "Lydia the Tattooed Lady". Upon hearing silence coming from the trading floor, he walked into view, was given a loud cheer by the traders, and shouted, "Gentlemen, in 1929 I lost eight hundred thousand dollars on this floor, and I intend to get my money's worth!" For fifteen minutes, he sang, danced, told jokes, and all this time, the Wall Street stock ticker was running blank.

texlewee

#8
11/17/2009 08:14 PM
I stomp on them myself.... Figure it will get to its destination more quickly if they dont have to stop and damage them themselves.
" The only thing better than a good cigar is ANOTHER good cigar. "

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