That’s why he gave up on completing them. (Yeah, that’s the reason.)
Yes, but he’s stuck out in the wilderness and can’t buy a ticket.
Looks like a pyramid scheme.
I’ve seen some birds that I egret.
Reminds me of a Pat Paulson song: “When we were nose to nose, where the hell were my toes? When we were toes to toes…”
I liked Flicks, which were and are large chocolate chips in a toilet paper tube. My mom says, “They taste like wax.” Oh yeah? Wait until you try wax lips.
If you have to resort to name calling, you’ve already lost your argument.
Reminds me of Ned Beaty as Otis trying to climb the ladder to the balloon Lex Luthor had already boarded to escape prison in Superman II.
He should have gotten up earlier.
How To Eat Fried Worms was one of the books read to us in grade school.