Well, I picked this particular sentence using “chock-full” for a couple of different reasons. First, I wish I had raven hair and jeans chock-full of legs. Further, I wish my brother Pete had a tavern. Sure, sure, the winning sentence ends in a preposition . . . but who doesn’t dangle a little somethin’ after a few of Pete’s whiskey bombs?
So, congratulations Consortium of the Curious, you’re the February 18th winner!!
I first saw her at Pete’s tavern; she was raven haired and had jeans chock-full of legs, though that particular adjective betrays how awesome her butt really was.