Where to? Wherever I end up, I guess.
It rots from the middle for years, and then…dun, dun dun!!! It falls on your garage.
Spits, sniffs, whines – they’re all deal-breakers for me. But that Gutter Cleaning guy seems like a winner!
It’s the old Brownie point a shoot paint mixer!
Trust me, you do not want to be known as “pudding pants” in school.
Can you read peoples minds when you drop a coin on it’s edge?
I got an ishy feeling just looking at him.
He’s not lyin’!
Oh my! She’s still walking.
Will there be a banjo?