Cancer
The finish line at the Boston Marathon
An arm and a leg.
Russell.
Bob, Bob, Bob, Bob, Bob and Ann
Cancer. Happy new years folks!
Never 21
They both have Sandy Claws.
Between you and me, I think something's up." I'm slightly tipsy, this is probably a terrible joke. Merry Christmas!
BYE-SON!
A: To see how long he slept.