Nobody steps on a tiny church in my town!

But how did she feel about Werner's Best Dishes?

RRR-hello my baby, hello, my darling…

My Kasaan Vinny

We've lost another Great One. RIP Gordie.

I bought the first two seasons for my dad last father's day. Only after watching a few episodes with him I realized that it is, essentially, a father/son show.

I actually found that to be the least disturbing of his pre-1980's stuff. I'd even go so far as to say that it had a cute story, like a fairy tale.

I don't wanna be a Kimhead no more.

They have a sign in their kitchen that says "eat" and a single offering of red d'Anjou pear. These people… these are not my kind of people

I got nothing today.

"We're gonna need a bigger trailer."

But I already gave all my money to Norman Greenbaum's Kickstarter. That's where I'm gonna go when I die.

Help! I can't think of any.

"Bonkers" makes me think of the chewable rectangular-shaped candies with a tangy filling. I'll tear my own hair out.

Go ahead, tug on me whiskers. Hahahaha!

*wanders out of theater, tips fedora*

"Phillp, you leave to two black eyes alone".
*punches mirror*

And that's the Ethiopian… Shim Sham!

He lived his life. He lived and loved. :)

I'm on the Edge of sanity, here.