Kids: EGGS! BACON! WAFFLES! CHOCOLATE CHIP PANCAKES! Me: Let me rephrase. Who wants toast
He wanted to mount an exhibit!
Join the Hare Force.
Lets get right into the noose.
I don't know. Let me think. *pictures self riding jet ski made of bones through space*
Here in the U.S. we just ask them how many grams are in an ounce.
To show his friends he had guts. And boy, did he have guts.
An lette
In a ham and egg sandwich, the chicken had an interest, but the pig is committed.
Bacon.
3-year-old: Woof woof. Me: Horses 3: Neigh. Me: Pigs 3: Sizzle sizzle. Somebody understands bacon.