What a long, strange trip it's been.
Clyde is Earl’s buddy.
Tidewater four, ten-oh-nine is another goodun.
Rikki.
Not when your normal walnut-size prostate grows to the size of a Georgia peach (as I happen to know).
Some people chop up White Castle sliders to use as the basis for Thanksgiving turkey stuffing.
How do you portray a walnut turning into a Georgia peach?
From Kinky Friedman:
♪ "You gave up your Maiden Form for Lent
And now the front of your dress has an air scoop vent. " ♪
Right, you quoted Eric Idle, and I was bringing up a similar sentiment by Cat Stevens.
“Elsbeth” is getting like that, yawn.
Me too, about every 4 weeks.
Clyde is Earl’s buddy.