Mourning Wood
Two days seems like a long time.
You don't cry when you cut up a saxophone. Happy Saxophone Day Why this musical abomination deserves its own day is beyond me. Edit: beside to beyond
Washed a Ton State. I woke up with that joke in my head this morning. My brain is weird. Had to share it with someone.
A wake-up call!
A wake-tress
You have served your porpoise.
They both love to crack open a cold one.
Mourning wood.