A hot dog and a six pack.
None. He fell.
The deceased!
Seven C's
It is the sound a guitar makes after six or seven generations of inbreeding.
Because they pack light.
In case your other agus breaks.
Elderly me: I made my kids steak instead of hot dogs. Him: *gasps* You monster.
On a pun.
Is this the man I want my kids to spend every second weekend with?
Because he always showed up in cuneiform.