It was the pot calling the cattle back.
Stoner!
The steaks were getting too damn high.
As if she's going to lay there and be swayed by some new buck.
Where are the udders? (Thanks to my three boys for that one!)
Because the steaks were too high...
You can tuna piano, but you can't piano a tuna.
A pitbull returning from a playground.
A boo-meringue
Because the steaks were too high!
Because the pot was calling the cattle back and the cows went back to the marijuana field.
