If you asked me to pick one item off of him and tell you where you could go buy it, I would be so dumbfounded that I would collapse.
I’m not really sure what she plans on doing with that pie filling, but something tells me she doesn’t watch Rachael Ray.
Excuse me ma’am, if you want to head back to automotive we can have that spare tire fixed up in a jiffy.
Am I the only one who can’t look into her eyes? Seriously, part of me feels as if I’m sneaking a peak into a mythological creature that I really shouldn’t be allowed to look at.