The other night I was lying in bed, looking up at the stars, and I wondered, 'Where the hell is my roof?

I hooked up my accelerator pedal in my car to my brake lights. I hit the gas, people behind me stop, and I'm gone.

If everything seems to be going well, you have obviously overlooked something.

It's a fine night to have an evening.

On the other hand, you have different fingers.

I'm not naked, I'm in the band.

I took a baby shower.