“Bonnie and Clyde. They lived a life together, and finally, together, they died.” Yes, there really was a song about them.
Well, I don’t want to be his girlfriend.
My Christmas stuff is out in the open all year round.
The Reno Routine? Is that when they try to blend in like the nuns in Sister Act?
When I was a little girl, for several Thanksgivings, my siblings and I sat at a picnic table, and all the adults were at the dining room table.
Not to mention David Dwight Eisenhower. He merely switched his names around, cuz he liked it better.
Lucy, allow me to introduce Sid from Toy Story.
I got a stuffed rabbit after my tonsilectomy.
Reminds me of when my grade school had snow sculpture contests. They made more than just snowmen. There were snow forts, and even a snow Volkswagen.
So you refuse to take the blame, huh, Chubby?