A two drink limit at Oktoberfest.
“Pumpkin Spice? I always wondered what happened to her after that girl band broke up?”
“Once I left the band Little Feat, my career just took off!”
Yeah, I remember my first “shotgun”. (I think…)
And a few unreasonable ones as well.
How can you tell?
Of a jar of Bickles?
Mary wished she could use a tray when serving the “Triple Blueberry Cloud Supreme Parfait” instead of having to balance it on that stupid hat!
Later she would say “Buried deep you will find his good qualities.”
Traumatized as a child by a pop-up book.
A two drink limit at Oktoberfest.