When the stomach takes over. Nothing not even the nose can feel the burn.
Yeah, right, Broomie!
She’ll gladly pay you Tuesday for a hot dog today.
(I do suppose it would have to be next Tuesday though.)
My first thought when I saw that was “When did Batman start selling hot dogs?”
BROOMY has a real problem!
Our desires transform us. In this case, Broomie’s nose is becoming a hot dog.
You could’ve saved faced and just said you tied one on last night.
“Twelve Inches (12) of Paradise.”
The nose knows! Maybe her schnoz has gone red-green color-blind….
allen@home over 4 years ago
When the stomach takes over. Nothing not even the nose can feel the burn.
jagedlo over 4 years ago
Yeah, right, Broomie!
VictoryRider over 4 years ago
She’ll gladly pay you Tuesday for a hot dog today.
(I do suppose it would have to be next Tuesday though.)
tcayer over 4 years ago
My first thought when I saw that was “When did Batman start selling hot dogs?”
Zebrastripes over 4 years ago
BROOMY has a real problem!
StephenRice over 4 years ago
Our desires transform us. In this case, Broomie’s nose is becoming a hot dog.
cuzinron47 over 4 years ago
You could’ve saved faced and just said you tied one on last night.
mfrasca over 4 years ago
“Twelve Inches (12) of Paradise.”
Sisyphos over 4 years ago
The nose knows! Maybe her schnoz has gone red-green color-blind….