Messing with the expansion of the universe sound naughty to me.
I live near the Rio Grande, which many people choose to call the Rio Grande River. Then there’s the Sahara Desert, which means the Desert Desert. Parts of the Desert Desert are deserted.
Not your most tasteful joke, Keith.
Sometimes I think about that when a little kid starts talking to me. The kid has no improper intentions, nor have I, but people are crazy, and people jump to unwarranted conclusions.
Good luck getting people to stop saying those redundancies.
With that car, feet on the dashboard could only improve it.
Wheels are easy to move around.
Where did The Man’s hair go?
Childhood is hard.
I thought the dog was going to say, “Abrasive.”