
10-30-2017, 10:51 PM
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Originally Posted by Guest
60 years ago I played pin the tail on the donkey (blindfolded of course) at a neighborhood birthday party. I did pin the tail but the mother didn’t like my mother, so she refused to give me my prize. I went home and told my mother. Wouldn’t you know, she went over there and demanded the prize I was entitled to. My mother handed me the prize. I took it, but it really didn’t feel that I had won. Why ? Because the rules were broken, the game meant nothing to me anymore.
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Nice little story.
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