But the porch is the only place where he can see for miles, and miles, and miles, and miles, oh yeeaaahhh… (only The Who fans will get this)
Whoever’s been playing a 20 pound fiddle has to be in great shape, though.
That’s not a door, that’s ajar.
Much more useful than a 12 inch pianist.
I wonder how many pounds per square inch that back tire can handle.
Shouldn’t he be in the botany lab?
Stairway denied, couldn’t afford the rights.
Should’ve taken that left turn at Albuquerque.
Used to be slang for a WWI German soldier.
What if you want to talk to skinny Chance?