Yugo downhill fast, uphill yugo not so fast.
Moonlights as a snowplow in winter?
A mournful whimper it is too.
And car floor broke open, causing the seat to drag along the road. Hmm, maybe that’s the cause? Ooof dah!
Maybe a zebra flavored one?
I see Gabby as more of a D-Block at Big Pen type than c-suite.
Had a former boss relate his worst firing story; seems the recipient was a hostile type and lunged across the desk at him and the HR rep, and then died of a heart attack on the desk. I’ve always wondered if the company was liable for his medical.
Chop Chop! Head ‘em up, move ’em out. The monk with the barrel of oil is waiting. He’s a friar ya know.
Certainly has plenty of whine though.
Rarely see or hear of a cat starving to death. Unless he’s supplementing with wildlife, Mog will be back.
Yugo downhill fast, uphill yugo not so fast.