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No, bub, use your ventriloquism voice during these days.
Cold goose-bumps between the men’s legs.
Not according to non Christians. And I’m lately seeing archeologist dates like “…billion years before now…,” and smaller, which makes since.
Yep, spring and a young man’s fancy has led to a population of 7.9 billion, give or take.
No Susie, we are not introverts just because we don’t go anywhere nowadays. But, remember, still waters run deep.
Yep, luck favors the prepared mind. And if Louis Pasteur hadn’t lived, where would humanity be today?
Good hunting. My last B-B gun became history in the late 1950s.
Thank God! And they don’t have to be roof-raked either. I’m not so sure what our evergreen conifers are up to here in the frozen tundra all winter, however.
Yes, there’s that 40 acres and a mule thing.
Been there since October, yecch! It’s neither fruit cake nor twinkie, opal.