You can only fit three fingers in a bowling ball.
One is a cunning group of runts.
You can say sorry at a funeral.
A magi-chien.
Because they hate the french press...
Me: *slowly counting on fingers* let's see... ok... carry the 1... um... That would be everything
pictures clients acting like chickens after I click my fingers* I want to help people
M-my parents " "No! A bowling ball! I'm so sorry..."
Babies, because you can use a pitchfork.
He said "I'm going to try on a different shoe size."
Two. One to hold the bulb, and another to spin the story until the bulb fits.
Just say neaux.
By the ears