Last to Post: Round Five

'Tis my modus operandi.

 

Iz latin m8!

 

Acta non Verba.
*latin *****-slaps Rex*

 

Veni, vidi, vici.

*Latin takes all of the points. and ownership of Rexy*

 

Unus multorum?

 

[video=youtube;KPU6rQ-PBao]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KPU6rQ-PBao[/video]

Sent from the DeLorean

 

I do not remember that.

 

Kids these days.

 

Not a kid. Just didn't have a tv. I lived in a paper bag in a septic tank.

 

"Luxury. We used to have to get out of the lake at six o'clock in the morning, clean the lake, eat a handful of 'ot gravel, work twenty hour day at mill for tuppence a month, come home, and Dad would thrash us to sleep with a broken bottle, if we were lucky!"

 

You try telling the young people today that, and they won't believe you.

 

"Well, of course, we had it tough. We used to 'ave to get up out of shoebox at twelve o'clock at night and lick road clean wit' tongue. We had two bits of cold gravel, worked twenty-four hours a day at mill for sixpence every four years, and when we got home our Dad would slice us in two wit' bread knife."

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"They won't!"