Comments Off on He was living a nightmare I once had.
Comments Off on At least she gets to start her nap an hour earlier.
Comments Off on He says we’re going the wrong way. Oh, he’s drunk. How would he know where we’re going?
Comments Off on All I’m saying is that it’s tricky to rock a rhyme… to rock a rhyme that’s right on time
Comments Off on And yet, they are so quick to offer double-bagging
Comments Off on As Gene Rayburn used to say on Match Game, “It was SO cold…”
Comments Off on Well, it’s probably just a bunch of jocks and cheerleaders anyway