Sudokuaholics Anonymous 8

Got it right that time!

Good afternoon all. I think a better name would be
T.H.E. B team.

Bean, welcome aboard. We are just determined to take SA8 to 500 pages.

I forgot to put a space between the E. and the B. I meant to. Sort of like the A Team, but smarter. And better looking.

Thank you to every one that has left me birthday wishes, Christmas and New Year greetings. I have left a note on top of 'my page' for you all.

I sorry I'm won't have the time to chat 'til after the new year. Loves ya all!

and to you, too, eaa.

Thank you for the very warm welcome lubberley people...
I will look forward to the return of the Dame in the new year...
I think we will manage to get to 500 pages without a problem.. I'm pretty sure that the B.E. team could once they get on a roll... we are particularly good at silly nonsense that fills pages... add a 'T' and it really is a sure thing...add an 'H' to that B.E.T. and a lubberley little group of THEB'S we have...we could conquer the world...a miserley little 500 pages is a sure thing...

a feel a ditty coming on... obviously I don't want to go out in the heat to do the shopping...

♪♫ WITH A T T T ♪♫
♪♫ AND A B B THERE ♫
♪♫ HERE AN H...THERE AN H... EVERYWHERE AN HH ♫♫
♪♪THE OL SA WAS A BLAST... EAA EAA OOOOOOOOOOOOOH♫♫♪

Now I hope you all sang that in tune with ol McDonald...
In case I don't get back for a bit...
Have a blast, lots of fun, be safe and don't do anything I wouldn't do....
Gives you plenty of scope... my motto...
"try anything once... if it doesn't kill you and it was worth the thrill... do it again..."

Now THAT is the perfect motto to live by!!!

Oh! my apologies. I didn't pass my Greetings to you all.

So Here I go

and a to all

So I c it is THE B team.

I'm gunna b very 0t.

0t = naughty

and go 4 19100

2 messages lost in space.

Bye for now. have a good ONE Your

Eaa, my sweet, I have found that if my posts are very short, they disappear into cyberspace.

Good morning to all. For those down under it is already Christmas eve. Hope it is a wonderful day for all.

Twas the night before christmas,

and all through the house.

Not a creature was stirring,

Not even a mouse.

The stockings were hung

by the chimney with care

In hope that St. Nicholas

Soon would be here.

The children were nestled all snug in their beds...

While visions of sugarplums danced in their heads.

And mamma in her 'kerchief, and I in my cap,
Had just settled down for a long winter's nap,

When out on the lawn there arose such a clatter,
I sprang from the bed to see what was the matter.

Away to the window I flew like a flash,
Tore open the shutters and threw up the sash.

The moon on the breast of the new-fallen snow
Gave the lustre of mid-day to objects below,

When, what to my wondering eyes should appear,
But a miniature sleigh, and eight tiny reindeer,

With a little old driver, so lively and quick,
I knew in a moment it must be St. Nick.

More rapid than eagles his coursers they came,
And he whistled, and shouted, and called them by name;

"Now, Dasher! now, Dancer! now, Prancer and Vixen!
On, Comet! on Cupid! on, Donder and Blitzen!

To the top of the porch! to the top of the wall!
Now dash away! dash away! dash away all!"

As dry leaves that before the wild hurricane fly,
When they meet with an obstacle, mount to the sky,

So up to the house-top the coursers they flew,
With the sleigh full of toys, and St. Nicholas too.

And then, in a twinkling, I heard on the roof
The prancing and pawing of each little hoof.

As I drew in my head, and was turning around,
Down the chimney St. Nicholas came with a bound.

He was dressed all in fur, from his head to his foot,
And his clothes were all tarnished with ashes and soot;