144b:
Life's a scream in middle management.
144b:
This weekend I went to the witch burning at Middlebury. `That was a hoot.
144b:
So, how long have you had this? Oh, 'bout 35 years. 'Twas my father's before that? A solid silver toilet, wow!
144b:
I can't believe it? They removed all of the Judy Bloom books?!
144b:
They started out as a skiffle band. But they found that no one really liked skiffle music.
144b:
Slow down, Hoke?! Shut up, you old skinny, white woman!
144b:
And Mussolini addresses the conventioneers at Duce-Con.
144b:
I call my home Sagamore Hill. Why? Beacause, Pee Wee's Playhouse was taken.
144b:
Would you Freedon riders stop singing? This is only a crosstown bus?
144b:
Behold, the Toast of St. Martin!
144b:
Come to the South American Mall See the Old Nazi theater players in, Kiss Me, Kate.
144b:
Now Liberty Medical can deliver asthmatic aids to your home. Sponsored by Lucky Strikes.
144boo!:
The whole thing's wacked, yo? Relizing that he made a slip in his undercover time travaling duties. Brad-004x, throws a plasma bomb on the floor ahd hits the recall button.
144butterball:
Remember, Boy. Wimmin is poison!
144butterball:
So, you wish to be an intern for Bela Lugosi?
144butterball:
Weirdest Advent calendar I've ever seen.
144blitzen:
See, I told ya we catch more fish if I used blasting caps?
144blitzen:
This was the photo of the family before they begain the Easter egg hunt. Only two returned back alive.
144b:
I kin made keys that'll fit everythin, but my broken heart.
144b:
Look out, their whip is out of control!? They'll kill us all!
144b:
At last, the true story of Katie Couric.