Cliches (or, I have half a mind to make this a game)

And remember, it’s not whether you win or lose, it’s how you play the game. So just keep putting one foot in front of the other.

And never criticize a man until you have walked a mile in his shoes.

…that way you will be a mile away and you’ll have his shoes!

See, this game is as easy as shooting fish in a barrel.

I agree, it’s a walk in the park compared to “Tom Swifties!”.

“I’m one in a million,” Tom said, idiomatically.

Pride goeth before a fall.

It’ll be a bitter pill to swallow, but I better swallow my pride before I fall foul of fate.

I’m putting this all behind me.

This thread will never make it to the Big Leagues!

How do you like me now?

I beg to differ. Sure, this thread is a little fish in a big pond. But really, with continued effort, the sky’s the limit. There’s been some bumps along the way, but it really isn’t fair to throw the baby out with the bath water.

You need to shit or get off the pot.

It does appear we are spinning our wheels in this thread. I say we get a move on. Chop chop, we’re burning daylight.

Well, it looks like I’m all alone in the world in this thread. I’m not just another pretty face, but I can’t carry this thing all alone. I feel like I have the weight of the world on my shoulders. Can’t someone throw me a bone?

This thread just can’t make it Girl, I can seal it in my bones. It’s time to give up the goat. (See what I did there?)

Well, I don’t like going down with a sinking ship, but I’m going to hang on until my last breath. As God is my witness.

It’s always darkest before the dawn. Winners never quit and quitters never win. Let’s pull this thread up by it’s bootstraps. We shall overcome.

Braaaaaains!

What kind of candy does a zombie refuse to eat?
Lifesavers

Thank You! Tip Your Waitress! Try The Veal!

Seems like some people just keep beating a dead horse. But some folks just don’t know when to quit. I thought I knew what folks on this board were like, but now it seems like it’s all greek to me.

Well who’d a thunk it… I would have sworn this thread was six feet under and pushin’ up daisies! But now look what the cat dragged in.

The thread does not know the meaning of the word quit.