With the first drink comes the truth, with the second drink comes wishful thinking, and with the third drink come the lies.

I tried to think of a witty play on Every picture tells a thousand words, but then the whole word/picture thing collapsed on me.

HISTORICAL SLUMMING: the act of visiting locations such as diners, smokestack industrial sites, rural villageslocations where time appears to have been frozen many years backso as to experience relief when one returns back to'the present'.

I know it's not cat food, but what exactly is it that they put inside of tinned ravioli?

It was pivotal in making you but you don't remember it. Or do you? Do we understand the events that make us who we are? Do we understand the factors that make us do the things we do?

Good looking people with strong, fluoridated teeth get things handed to them on platters.

Question: If there were two of you which one would win?