He got lost in the maize.
Tacos. Overheard an old man telling another guy how he lost his farm in Mexico, and how the smell reminded him of tacos.
By counting Kylereese.
She couldn't solve inequalities.
All that hard Bork and nothing to show for it.
No thanks, I'm stuffed.
They got tired of all the minotaurs.
For the drizzle
A dog that will run to the shop to get your paper and bring back last weeks paper!
A winter pepper.
This winter is very cold. Family is starve.
ME, SECRETLY TRYING TO HARVEST HER INK: Something super scary *I empty my popcorn bucket*
A maize zing!!!