Me: I followed the directions. 20 minutes a pound at 325 degrees. I weigh 175 pounds!
None, they just watch it burn out and follow it around for 30 years.
Because he played with fire before it was cool.
Zimbab-Bee!
If I dump a load in a washing machine it doesn't follow me around for the next few weeks.
Because all they serve is cold turkey.
Because they hate Turkey
He's Russian to Turkey.
Turkey
Vector Hugo.
Because they won't stop to ask directions.
Co-worker: *Gives 20 minute dissertation on their gastro infection*
It's scales!
King Kong's shadow.
Because they're both roasted