I’m more of the tongue-tied and twisted earth-bound misfit type.
Are you implying that Brewster is from a highly disciplined and very intellectual race?
Let’s just hope that none of the patients react instinctively by smashing him with a big book.
Apparently, yesterday’s lesson was that his camera is not waterproof.
Saturn looks a little concerned about the coffee that’s about to be spilled on him.
Who needs a thermometer when you have Calvin’s annoyameter?
She’s trying to teach vocabulary, but refuses to learn?
Back in those days, making a selfie was a lot more time-consuming.
Still, I’d rather have the Turkey Rap than the Stake Flambe.
Her truism should have a big IF in front of it.