“♪Hello my honey, hello my darling, hello my ragtime gal….♫”
This is similar to one of my Dad’s favorite phrases – “If you have a minute, you can tell me all you know.”
Sorry Big Brother. With this bum knee, I’m not standing for anything less than a bathroom break.
Oh no, the trampoline ate them! Prison trampolines are like that. At least it left their hats for us to remember them.
Next, on the final season of Vikings…
Yup. I’d starve. I don’t like soups, period. Too liquidy for me.
Aw… I liked his regular desk. For some reason, messy desks fascinate me.
I don’t make any sense either… or dollars.
This is how I eat normally.
Guy gets more dates than I do.