70-year-old Gay Vietnam Era Navy Veteran.
I hope that wasn’t personal.
Karma, Rosey, just karma.
Ruh, Roh. Liar, liar, Ro-Zan’s pants on fire!
It is not Nate’s fault that his head hangs down on his chest and his eyes are always downcast.
I have no idea who Clutch Cargo is. I was referring to the very large snails that were a delicacy that the Moonies ate while living in Moon Valley on the Moon.
Ruh, Roh, looks like the escargot is gonna hit the fan big time!
AMEN, Brother/Sister.
My bad. The booze, not bananas. Scotty has the bananas.
Ruh, Roh. Did she sell them to the cannibal for a large bunch of bananas and that big log with great bark that seems to be easy to peel?
I dream about seeing that silhouette. I wish we could conquer anti-gravity someday.
I hope that wasn’t personal.