"What? I can't hear you over the drill!" I'll just keep going!"
I'd rather go into a state of emergency than a state of minor hunger.
Just kidding. I just love a nice pink lemonade after a long #2.
By breakfast I mean a 2:30am light meal. And by champions I mean someone who has been up for 44 straight hours and it currently on a controlled substance.
After not being able to twist it open, he offered to run it under hot water. She had a different plan in mind.
Burning cardboard? Pieces of fence? Cinder blocks?
We could take a lesson from you, good sir.
I should have given the dough to the guy with the... meat grinder? clay flattener? at the laundromat!
Salad, not good for anything.
THOSE WERE YOUR CHILDREN!