Friday 30 March 2012: Fluffy Bunny
Not so bad after all. The depleted team of three came in a very respectable
first loser second place.
We were then challenged to defend this position against third by me stuffing as many marshmallows as possible in my gob while still being able to say fluffy bunny. If only I'd remembered the fun tie-breaker last year when my cohorts sent me up. A special thanks to Kat here for pointing out the lack of clear diction and proper annunciation from our hosts throughout the night, which spurred me on to take my time and a-n-n-u-n-c-i-a-t-e loudly and clearly. There was no need for the c-bomb though Kat - most shocking.
You may notice that I am not actually modelling the spoils of our (near) victory myself.