I tried to walk into Target, but I missed. I think the entrance to Target should have people splattered all around.

Incubated. And then raised. And then beheaded. And then plucked. And then cut up. And then put on a grill. And then put on a bun. Damn, it's gonna take a while. I don't have time. Scrambled!

I think animal crackers make people think that all animals taste the same.

I don't like grouper fish. Well, they're okay. They hang around star fish. Because they're grouper fish.

My sister Wendy has a husband and two children, and they have a family photo on top of the VCR, where they're all looking slightly to the left. As though something is going on over there! I guess something happened over to the left that made everybody happy! Except my sister is cross-eyed, so she can't quite pull it off. One eye is right-on.

I'd like to get four people who do cart wheels very good, and make a cart.

I like Kit-Kat, unless I'm with four or more people.