Delusions of humour
“Eat It”, Weird Al Yankovic.
It’s elementary my dear Horace.
Some one is always someone else’s heater. My widpfe used to put her frigid feet on me in bed to warm up, which I found…disconcerting.
I am geographically challenged.
It’s like four separate strips in one…so confused.
“No reason to bite my head off…oh right.”
From your friends around the world – congratulations, it’s a new day, and time for your country to resume its role as leader of the free world.
Let’s take a powder on this one…
Words too noble for the reality show now coming to a final close.