Imagine Oshkosh straitjackets for little insane children.
I wrote a few children's books... not on purpose.
I replaced the headlights in my car with strobe lights, so it looks like I'm the only one moving.
I'd kill for a Nobel Peace Prize.
Why don't they just make mouse-flavored cat food?
I went to the hardware store to buy some batteries, but they weren't included, so I had to buy them again.