Don’t bother talking to him about anything other than the ocean – he won’t be able to fathom it!
I was offered a cookie the other day. But I had to click “accept” to get it…
And another thing – wipe that sheepish look off your face!
How about a check, mate?
Poxy lady… (apologies to Jimi Hendrix).
I’m getting an “outhouse” vibe…
“Whyyou little shiht…zu!
“Till we meet again,” they said, as they bumped into each other while preparing the soil.
Judging by the trajectory of that arrow, Frank is in real trouble if he doesn’t get out of the way!