Amon:
At least they quit calling her "Spook"
Krycek99:
Mountain biking on the moon.
THE_Durandal:
Call this number to be instantly transported to February 25, 1994 when the Fongs are having breakfast just like this!
Amon:
"...and I reached out and I said, "Hello, Mr. President." But that weasel Eisenhower bitch-slapped me!"
Count_Loodvig:
Capping a capping Capper?
The_EnigMummy:
I'll never learn to ride this. *Sigh*
eggzover:
"Thought you'd never need paper now that you kids are in the computer age? And how many printouts did your boss ask for today?! HAHAHAH!"
poor_puss:
I went from this *points to picture* to this in only three years.
Torghoul:
That's right. I said "wings".
Darth_Paul:
Haha! You'll have to get through my barrier of Clorox battlements first!!!
Generik:
"Your daddy? No... he isn't even THAT big, unfortunately!" New from Playskool -- Measuring Man!
bugwber:
The Pillsbury Doughboy leans back, and applies his special cream topping.
Amon:
"Turning Japanese, I think I'm turning Japanese, I really think so..."
bargainbrandbeing:
"Yes! Another successful minesweep! Daddy's hot tonight!"
Amon:
Looks like Cliff Clavin is finally going postal.
Buffoon:
AAAAAHHH!!! Sorry... I never got over the Red Scare.
amycamus:
On her way to get coffee, Shirley gets lost in the maze of company cubicles, only to be found, years later, as a skeleton by the water cooler.
Moyten:
While John's on the phone, wife Mary gets goosed by the Gaffer.