Drawing the winner from...er...um...a cleavage?

Sometimes it's pretty hard to find a clean bowl at my house or any other type of clean container that could possibly hold all the numbers from your entries to my 100th post contest. So either I had to do dishes or improvise.

I was standing at the kitchen sink with a dishrag in one hand and a bottle of dish soap in the other, asking IT Guy what I was suppose to do next, when the doorbell rang. The minute I saw Renee I knew I was saved from the drudgery of housework. I had my container!


No, that's not teeth in a red shark's mouth. It's papers with your numbers on them in Renee's Wonder Bra! If you don't believe me that it's a wonder bra, just read the 2Chippys' story on it.

As you can see, Renee had to have help. She just couldn't seem to do it on her own!


So Renee and Sally announce that the winner to my 100th post contest is...
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You feel kind of stupid doing this, don't you?

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BDOGS!!!!!

Congratulations, Bdogs. Email me at thetexaswoman@gmail.com with your address so I can send you the cypress knee santa!