Caught looking for the high hard one.

Big Baller?

Looks more like the vintage Big Bowler by Ernie McCracken.

Too late, the noxious meme has been pumped into the dead-ender closed-loop ecosystem, where it will linger until the heat death of the universe. It is now beyond our reach, and it’s our job to recognize that arguing with your uncle or your redneck high school classmate about it on Facebook is wasted time in its purest…

I mean, I’ve looked at this eight ways to Sunday.

Just looking for the restroom.

Dad and I visit Alaska regularly... just for the halibut.

Geno is score.

three dong third

Authorities are seeking this man for questioning: