Curiosity killed the cat, but for a while I was a suspect.
Last year we drove across the country...We had one cassette tape to listen to on the entire trip... I don't remember what it was.
I have an inferiority complex, but itโs not a very good one.
When I was in boy scouts, I slipped on the ice and hurt my ankle. A little old lady had to help me across the street.
I was a peripheral visionary. I could see the future, but only way off to the side.
Isn't Disney World a people trap operated by a mouse?