Me: "American..." Her: "Want it toasted " Me: "I'll just make it myself."
She wanted to lay it on the line.
I don't know. Identify it, I guess.
About seven. One to change the bulb, six to sing the song.
The groundhog.
Quarter pounder with cheese
Cheese Was! some old guy came up to me on the street and told me this one.
Chirpes. It's a canarial disease, and I hear it's untweetable.
The ones with the golden proportions!
An Ethiopian rave.
