Proof incontrovertible that Bleeb is male. Or whatever passes for it in his galaxy.
They drank the kool-aid; unfotunately there wasn’t any cyanide in it.
Seriously, I don’t know why people put up with undersized blankets and blanket hogs. I mean, straw and dry leaves work just as well for covering, and divide easily.
At my alma mater they called them the “Tri Pigs”. Not true, and not very nice.
Welcome to the world of Calculus.
Kids shouldn’t be carrying credit cards anyway.
No, there’s no sense to it.
We can only hope.
Holy cow, it’s almost like we’ve gone back to the days when (dare I say it?) providers came to the people instead of the other way around.