Three Word Game, Anybody?

[AWED]

used in his

[Heathansson]

chili con carne

[Vattnisse]

abruptly turned on

[Aberzombie]

the rotissere oven

[Heathansson]

with the spitted

[Celestial Healer]

last Sunday. Truly,

[Vattnisse]

it was completely

[drunken_nomad]

and totally Gladiator-riffic!

[Aberzombie]

At that point

[Heathansson]

the tigers were

[Magikcat]

two runs ahead

[Heathansson]

of the eviscerators

[Vattnisse]

at the bottom

[Heathansson]

of the ninth

[Vattnisse]

with two outs

[Heathansson]

and a man

[Tegan]

in a tree.

[Heathansson]

The bat was

[Tegan]

GIANT, it's wingspan

[Heathansson]

nearly 12 feet

[Tegan]

cast a big

[Heathansson]

shadow on the

[drunken_nomad]

outhouse door. Why

[Heathansson]

the bullpen didn't

[Tegan]

hold up under

[Heathansson]

pressure, I can't

[Tegan]

imagine something about

[Aberzombie]

Mary. On the

[Vattnisse]

contrary, it was

[Aberzombie]

down to the

[Heathansson]

last pitcher, Xorny

[Vattnisse]

o' the Mullet

[Magikcat]

to strike out

[Vattnisse]

- or else he

[Xenophon]

would die today

[Magikcat]

in a humourous,

[Vattnisse]

ironic kind of

[drunken_nomad]

post apocolyptic way...

[Heathansson]

with an explosion

[Vattnisse]

of gummi bears

[drunken_nomad]

and grape poprocks

[Heathansson]

in malomar bar

[Tegan]

and moon pie

[Vattnisse]

with extra toppings

[Heathansson]

for $5.95. The

[Vattnisse]

explosion's messy leftovers

[Heathansson]

were attracting carrion

[Kruelaid]

crawlers with tourettes

[Heathansson]

, moist towlettes, majorette

[Vattnisse]

and flechette. This