I can introduce him to Leela.
French Chili??!!! That’s an oxymoron!
I thought it was the forward progress of the ball.
I always, “Just checkin’ my eyelids for holes.”
cogito ergo spud [I think, therefore I yam]
Sticks and stones can break my bones but names can break my heart.
The beak looks more like a duck!
My 1st ex-wife threw me out on Valentine’s Day. Worked 12 hrs that day and still found some flowers to bring home.
It’s way over-due to lose that shrew! Don’t let the door hit ya where the good Lord split ya!!
I would kick her to the curb just like I’ve done to many other harridans!
I can introduce him to Leela.