If you want to have sex, the kids have to leave, and if you want it to be good, you'll have to leave
We've been married for 17 years now, can't we just be friends?
So, when some moo-cow thunders in here with a pie under each chin, I'm not supposed to ask if that's the Star Spangled banner she's belching so I know whether to sit or stand
Peg, how do you think of those and defy gravity at the same time?