A little bit of Nyquil works for me.
I ordered a ham and cheese sandwich to go. When I got home, there wasn’t any cheese on it.
The patient is about to get knee-capped.
I’m all for a big flush if it gets rid of some of the crap in D.C.
Have his vitamin pills checked. Something ain’t right.
And Mexico will pay for it.
I was in boot camp from May-August 1963, then radio school from October-February. I guess we got chits in boot camp. Only place to spend them was at the exchange for personal items. We did have cash at ITR.
Do spiders eat ants?
Maybe he was to blame.