I hate to be the bearer of bad news, but the results are a bit grizzly.
Highway 55.
A Corpseman. Painfully obvious, yet a terrible play on the English language, I know. It was something I came up with a few years ago, for some unknown reason.
Cain you tell!
It doesn't just happen the once.
Crossfit. Why did the Romans hate Jesus so much? He wouldn't shut up about crossfit.
Because they all they ever say is Bach! Bach! Bach!
Urine trouble!
Doctor: It depends, how old are you Patient: I will be 24 soon. Doctor: Pffff, no you won't.
A tie.
The baby carriage is the result of last year's fun on wheels.
Vet: I have good news and bad news..
The track is alright.
A panda bear rolling down a hill.