Is there a mirror in your pants? Becaues I can see myself in them.
I can't make a cherry pop, but I can make a bananna creme.
*That happened to my best friend years ago. But back then there was a number you could call for time/temperature in downtown Fort Worth. The girl wrote down that number and he called it that night to try and hook up with her. It was classic how pissed he was he had been taken!!!
My daughter got that one. Her reply was, "Sure, 1-800-GET-A-LIFE!" Originally Posted by DFK Hunter