Thunderstorms
Wait at a buzz stop !
They both want to bury their bone.
At least one group can grow a beard.
A: Because she grew out of her B shells.
One says, 'Hey! You! Get off of my cloud!' The other says 'Hey! MacLeod! Get off of my ewe.'
The coming of the Lord.
Hold up a 1 Iron. Not even God can hit a 1 iron.