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Alas, I wore mine out.
And jamming on the rake as a guitar while skipping across the backyard.
Not over until DJT is rendered non-verbal and unable to use a cell phone.
They call it Toilet Water ’cause it probably tastes just as bad. I know perfume and cologne taste yucky after accidentally getting some in my mouth..
Did the same thing to my kids when riding time was up and they didn’t want to get off.
That’s pretty hard Hammie. I was 57 when my mother passed away and I don’t think I ever won any arguement with her. After all, she had a 28 year head start of knowledge over me.
Or the Unknown Baseball/Football/Hockey/Basketball/Soccer Fan.
Won’t be safe until DJT is unable to speak and can’t text messages on social media.
Hi Ho Edgar, and away!
Livabeff – “I can horse around with myself without a boyfriend.”
Alas, I wore mine out.