Caption This! Winners for 2/1

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Congratulations to the winners of yesterday's Caption This contest!

1st Place:
  • RIGGED GUESTLIEST
    • "That's what happens when there are too many nuts on the road."
2nd Place:
  • raincoaster
    • "Honey, I Shrunk the Used Car Lot!"
3rd Place:
  • Tu es fou
    • "In traffic on the hour, stay off the squirrel route, it's nuts out there."



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