Saturday, July 03, 2010

The classic ski slope.

Spillage

Boned Jello

With all the news about spillage lately, I thought this appropriate.  I put it here so you'd have workspace.  It took Blogdog less than a day to finish the last one, and there were some tragedies too.  Tim W lost power after 6 days of toil.  Ouch.

10 comments:

pdwalker said...

I'm gonna pass. The last problem broke my heart and any desire to fiddle with so many tiny pieces.

Good luck Blogdog!

Anonymous said...

An hour and a half, and I still can't find all the border pieces. I pieced a red blob together, but that's it.

Rog, I love these puzzles to death, but I don't have the time for these huge ones. And even with my reading glasses, the tiny pieces are way too small. Pass.

BlogDog said...

Oh Arg. After about a solid hour of work, I just accidentally closed my fargin window!

Anonymous, that red blob is on the bottom just a wee bit right of center.

I may pass the baton on this one.

Anonymous said...

I cant help myself. Like a duck on a june bug, here I go!
Tim

Anonymous said...

NO! NO! A thousand little tiny pieces NO!

Luv, e~C

BlogDog said...

I am going to bookmark this 'un and come back to it. I will do it. But someone else will beat me to it I'm sure.
Rodger you dastard!

As Dr. Hardcrab thays - May the Fourth be with you!

Anonymous said...

This has been a long, hard slog, but I can now recognize the photo after having just inserted the most salient piece.


WBB

Anonymous said...

Done.
A small titter arose amog the bartenders as Mrs. Nipple approached the bar. She was known to leave a good tip, and she left one again in spite of the crowd around her at the bar.
Lt. Col. Gen. Tailgunner dick

Anonymous said...

two days to finish...

I'll have a double!

Wilson of Bako

Anonymous said...

You Bas(#$%. I can't resist these things. I can't work on it full time, so only an hour or so at a time....and just finished.

I knew I was trouble when I saw the size of the white piece pile.

I hope they all spilled the red stuff on their fancy white clothes.

The d-bag in the white coat is now my mortal enemy.

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