Please..no more odor in the court.
A day in the life of Earl Pickles.
You’d feel like a royal pine.
I wear my Clint Eastwood style poncho while Christmas caroling.
His day was filled with intentional frowning.
Yep, no carry-on roadkill.
Head on over to Wall street and throw your weight around.
There ought to be a Schoolhouse Rock song about Honor.