Getting a right call.
A handicat
Humphrey. (I was told this joke by an actual dad, it was his response to one of my jokes)
A haunting license
Three... The one on the left The one on the right And of course, the Final Front Ear
Because they knead dough.
That's how he mustard the troops.
WRONG! They don't make it, they steal it...
I told him, "Dude, we literally drive on the right side."
12' noon in the cotton fields.