Small cut, small score - I mark a win or fit a blade's teeth. On belts I sit, on calendars I climb, A tiny step you take to brag you reached a height.

Some of us are name droppers Some of us wear matching suits Some of us produce video Some of us are just silly goofs Some of us will buy you dinner Some of us wish you good cheer And some of us travel from far away lands To remind you of who has been there.

My first letter absent is a repast. Without my second I was used in the past. Minus the third is ready to advance. Missing the last is a watery expanse. All together, I could be a chair Or the part of your body that you will place there.

Of lime or fish, measurer of weight May also be removed during a dental appointment

You use me to make most puddings, including a brown betty, but turn me around backwards, and you can pour us on spaghetti.