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Question of the Day (January 19, 2012)

It's difficult to get to answering you right now, but when computer is back up and running, I'll be doing so! 



Today's winner of the MUSIC TO GO $10 EMUSIC GIFT CARD IS:

Jenn! 

Congratulations Jenn! I will message you later so we can get you your gift! :)




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Question of the Day:

What was the best TV sitcom ever?




Today's 



 






will go to:
 
Jake's Take on Fishing. 


Jake's Take on Fishing.
He is new to the blogging scene and I want to give him exposure. 
So show him some love and pass the word around! :)




Tootles!

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Comments

  1. Oh I'm hoping that "Jenn" up there is ME!! I guess I'll have to wait and find out ;)

    Okay the BEST sitcom ever--gosh this is tough. I will go with I Love Lucy--because I never get tired of it--and yes it is really old--but Lucy always puts me in stitches no matter how many times I watch it. It was comedy at its finest.

    I don't watch sitcoms anymore--I have no idea what is out there and what is any good. I think dramas have my number. LOL.

    Cheers!! Jenn

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    1. Yes it is! Your name is in the sidebar widget too. :) Yay!!

      I LOVE I Love Lucy!!

      Thanks Jenn!

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