We're married Peg, we can't be friends
I had a dream last night. A big red haired mosquito in tight pants was hovering over me sucking money out of my wallet
Marcie, let me explain something to you, *Chicken Sound* "Buck buck buck buck buck buck buck"
If God had wanted women to bowl, he would've put their breasts on their backs so we would have something to watch while waiting our turn
