They Might Be Giants - a reference to the George C. Scott movie of the same name, where this is his character's answer to why Don Quixote jousted with windmills
I remember being at a party where the host had a bar in the basement. On the bar was a jar of Vienna Saugages, completely untouched. I mentioned it, and he said to look at the ingredient list. Listed first was "beef lips". There's more than electrolytes in that liquid.
I thought it was obvious that I meant that.
They have a bit of a reputation for being breeding grounds for STDs, too.
Even a single child under 5 is a bit much for a single Cockatiel.
Let's hope they were wearing sturdy trousers.
Just don't look at the best buy date.
Also, that's shitload of money for 18 cookies. Unless they're lying, of course.
Men are a minority in senior living places. Any single men who move into one will start a feeding frenzy. So this is hardly surprising.
Like infinity, there are different "everything"s.
Larger buns tend to be pretty chill. I don't think a small one would have tolerated this.
They hated Jesus because He told them the truth.
Stob or I'll chooo!
All you have to do is remember where you put the box of miscellaneous Allen wrenches, and then go through them in hopes of finding the right one.
At my age, it's lead and microplastics. It's a miracle I'm as healthy as I am.
They Might Be Giants - a reference to the George C. Scott movie of the same name, where this is his character's answer to why Don Quixote jousted with windmills
I can certainly trust that those are indeed long yellow things.
I remember being at a party where the host had a bar in the basement. On the bar was a jar of Vienna Saugages, completely untouched. I mentioned it, and he said to look at the ingredient list. Listed first was "beef lips". There's more than electrolytes in that liquid.
This was certainly shocking(ly predictable).
Non-English-speaking package designer.
There's something about them that seems off but not too off, at least until you zoom in. Then the horror begins.
Oh, look at Mr. Bigbucks with his fancy kerning. Poor companies can't afford such luxuries.
Everybody loved the Big Man, but not as much as Bruce did.
Glad I got the to see the E Street Band when he was still around.