You know what they say, the corndog doesn’t fall far from the stick.
Of all the questions I have, the only one I really want answered is why do you need suspenders to hold up your underwear? The rest I can carry on with my day just fine not knowing. But that will bug me.
What the hell lady? Why did you feel the need to send in your glory shot after evaporating all the members of Run DMC in the changing room?
Susan in accounting takes casual Friday way too serious.