Help needed with Marlboro contest question

Nighty night Morgans moma sleep thight.

Good luck tazzy, Tat sure was alot of ?/not much

I'm with you taz--Nov. 1 can't get here soon enough.

see you all probably tomorrow. g' nite

Hello! just wanting to say hi. DON'T WRITE IN YOUR BOOKLETS YET
I think I won't be the one going to the ranch. My answer kit booklet is a mess so I'm pretty sure they won't even look at it. I'm still gonna send it in. Yeah, I'm a dumbass. I was fine until I started checking off the numbers of the answers I had. oh well. it just gives you guys a better chance on winning.

If there is a kind soul who has a booklet that they don't plan on sending in please let me [email protected]

have a happy evening!!

Im Back! Is everyone in church or what?

Marlboro Contest
Hey guys, best of luck to all of you! I'm on page 132 and there are 585 pages! Dang, where has the time gone? Of the 4 of us on my team, 2 are working on the clues and we both have headaches from it! We are not gonna make it to the Ranch, but I hope one or some of you will get there! I did however get NUMBER 43, thanks to some subtle clues, given on this site....My whole family had a good laugh about that one! Thanks to all of you for the help given, but I'm giving up at this point, unless they give some real good clues in November. Gonna try and catch up on the pages and hope to glean some info on some of the clues that I'm lost on. Again, best of luck to all of you!!!!

howdy chach. It gets kinda crazy on here but its all in fun. Welcome

You guys ever think we type too much? Just asking. LOL

Think morman lake :wink:

well howdy taz

Karen it's in washington the question has the Key

I could use some help on 61 if you have it.

I showered and shaved............... I adjusted my tie.
I got there and sat.............. In a pew just in time.
Bowing my head in prayer......... As I closed my eyes.
I saw the shoe of the man next to me..... Touching my own. I sighed.
With plenty of room on either side...... I thought, "Why
must our soles touch?"
It bothered me, his shoe touching mine... But it didn't
bother him much.
A prayer began: "Our Father"............. I thought, "This
man with the shoes.. has no pride.
They're dusty, worn, and scratched. Even worse, there are holes on the side!"
"Thank You for blessings," the prayer went on.
The shoe man said............... a quiet "Amen."
I tried to focus on the prayer....... But my thoughts were
on his shoes again
Aren't we supposed to look our best.. When walking through that door?
"Well, this certainly isn't it," I thought, Glancing toward the floor.
Then the prayer was ended............ And the songs of praise began.
The shoe man was certainly loud...... Sounding proud as he sang.
His voice lifted the rafters......... His hands were raised high.
The Lord could surely hear.. The shoe man's voice from the sky.
It was time for the offering......... And what I threw in was steep.
I watched as the shoe man reached.... Into his pockets so deep.
I saw what was pulled out............ What the shoe man put in.
Then I heard a soft "clink" . as when silver hits tin.
The sermon really bored me.......... To tears, and that's no lie
It was the same for the shoe man..... For tears fell from his eyes.
At the end of the service........ As is the custom here
We must greet new visitors.. And show them all good cheer.
But I felt moved somehow............. And wanted to meet the shoe man
So after the closing prayer.......... I reached over and shook his hand.
He was old and his skin was dark..... And his hair was truly a mess
But I thanked him for coming......... For being our guest.
He said, "My names' Charlie.......... I'm glad to meet you, my friend."
There were tears in his eyes......... But he had a large, wide grin
"Let me explain," he said........... Wiping tears from his eyes.
"I've been coming here for months.... And you're the first to say 'Hi.'"
"I know that my appearance........."Is not like all the rest
"But I really do try................."To always look my best."
"I always clean and polish my shoes.."Before my very long walk.
"But by the time I get here........."They're dirty and dusty, like chalk."
My heart filled with pain............ and I swallowed to hide my tears
As he continued to apologize......... For daring to sit so near.
He said, "When I get here..........."I know I must look a sight.
"But I thought if I could touch you.."Then maybe our souls might unite."
I was silent for a moment............ Knowing whatever was said
Would pale in comparison... I spoke from my heart, not my head.
"Oh, you've touched me," I said......"And taught me, in part;
"That the best of any man............"Is what is found in his heart."
The rest, I thought,................. This shoe man will never know.
Like just how thankful I really am... That his dirty old shoe touched my soul
You are special to me and you have made a difference in my
life.
I respect you, and truly cherish you.
Let old friends know you haven't forgotten them, and tell
new friends you never will.
Remember, everyone needs a friend.
Someday you might feel like you have no friends at all.
Just Me
I know its a long post but it was sweet as could be, thought you all might like start your day off with a smile in your hearts...

Re: helping!



Hi bigred I could use some help on 44 & 61 if you have any ideas and if I can help you out just say the word.

Hello to all the night owls out tonight.

They said you can use white-out if that helps any.

Howdy Howdy

Horse you are here!! I am not alone...

lol I been here for like 2 hours by myself lol I dont know were everyone is

I cant really get on too much during the day anymore. Those girls wont let me, I get on after they go to bed and everyone is gone. I have nobody to talk to... But you are here now.