And one of his partners asked Has he vertigo? and the other glanced out and down and said Oh no, only about ten feet more.
Some hate broccoli, some hate bacon I hate having my picture taken. How can your family claim to love you And then demand a picture of you?
When grandparents enter the door, discipline flies out the window.
When I ponder my mind I consistently find It is glued On food.
Beneath this slab John Brown is stowed. He watched the ads, And not the road.
Humor is the best means of surviving in a difficult world.