Skippy Peanut Butter cups?
“…who our parents are”? Duh…
For those of us who require hearing aids, being able to turn them off can be a blessing.
The “poles”?
Rather, a heating pad, not furniture.
I well recall also having a creme brulee in Provincetown, so many years ago.
Tsk tsk, ya forgot to place a possessive apostrophe atvthe end of “generations.”
Plus character
Cosmic? Canadians are too polite and cool for that.
I snooze when folks keep blabbing about the weather, but them that hailstones would surely wake me up.
Skippy Peanut Butter cups?