Jesse Said:

Egypt: What fun, creative activities can someone do with only one working arm?

We Answered:

make a valentines day card for someone you care about, then you can both laugh at how silly it looks and HOPEFULLY your effort will be appreciated. also, try sky diving with an instructor, the instructor will HOPEFULLY remember to pull the cord since u can't! j.k. =) also, being lazy and not feeling guilty while someone else does the boring chores can be a well earned plus side to it all. hope you heal up quickly!

Brandy Said:

Making a high school presentation fun and creative?

We Answered:

Do you have to make a game? A really good presentation device is prezi (prezi.com) and it helps you make fun and easy presentations !

Ernest Said:

Ideas for a Creative Writing Club?

We Answered:

Do the "Worst Poem Ever" activity. It's very fun! :)

Everyone just makes an attempt at writing the worst possible poem. The results are usually pretty funny.

In terms of actual "value", it just lets writers flex their brains in a different way than usual. A surprising amount of effort goes into writing something terrible!

Cory Said:

Can you write a FUNNY story using these words in the order given? (NOT H.W., just 4 a fun, creative activity!?

We Answered:

I had just crossed over into MISSOURI when a little red BMW whizzed by me like I was standing still. The leggy red head behind the wheel was a trucker's eyeball treat for sure. "Hey there, Red," I hailed. "You have any ears?"

"I surely do," came a honey sweet Southern accent back at me through my CB. "Where you headed, eighteen wheeler?"

A Southern accent in Missouri? Now, that was rare. "Anywhere you are," I flirted back.

"GO ON WITCHA BAD SELF!" she laughed.

"Do you know anywhere around here a hungry trucker can get a cup of coffee and a bite to eat?" I asked wanting to keep the conversation going. "I sure am hungry for some chicken TENDERS."

"I surely do," came back the Southern accent again. "There's a little place on the right about 30 miles down next door to the taxi station. All the CAB DRIVERS eat there. The food is good and the prices are right."

"Sounds about my speed," I returned. "What's this place called?"

"The CONTINENTAL Diner," she laughed. "You can't miss it. It's the bright yellow building with the blinking neon sign in front. That sign blinks twenty-four seven."

"SPECTACULAR!" I flirted back. "Can I buy you lunch?"

"GOLLY GEE!" she returned with a laugh. "I wish I could but I'm late for work right now. Drive safe!" With that she sped off rapidly fading in the distance.

Sure enough, I spied the brightly painted diner as soon as it came into sight. The big neon sign was flashing "EATS" as I pulled in and braked. I was greeted by a refreshing blast of cool air as I opened the door and stepped inside. The cow bell above the door jangled loudly. I removed my western hat as I waited for my eyes to adjust to the shaded coolness. And, OH YEA! Guess who the waitress was! None other than my leggy, red headed BMW driver!

"Hi, trucker!" she greeted. "Hang your hat there beside the door and come take a seat here at the counter," she smiled. "I saw you drive in. You still wanting coffee and chicken tenders?" she added as I took a stool.

That's a ten four," I laughed back. She winked and moved to the the coffee maker. As she sat my coffee down in front of me the highway patrolman down from me asked for a coffee refill.

"OKEY DOKEY, SMOKEY!!" she laughed as she turned in my order at the window and turned to refill his cup.

I thanked my lucky stars that the diner wasn't busy. Mary Beth and I chatted as I ate my lunch. This chance meeting just might turn into something.

The patrolman got up and walked to the cash register to pay this ticket. As Mary Beth was counting out his change he turned to me. "Drive carefully," he smiled. "I hate to have to pull you over further on down the road."

"THAT'S A TEN FOUR, GOOD BUDDY!" I laughed back as he waved and left. I turned back to Mary Beth as she returned and leaned on the counter. Yep, this was my lucky day.