So they know where to stop shaving.
I don't know. I've never seen an orange elephant.
There's more geese on that side.
The steaks were getting too damn high.
Because Happy Hour ended.
Gnocchi
Tupacalypse. (thanks to my buddy Mike)
Boots and pants and boots and pants and boots and pants...
When they ship them over from the Old Country, they stamp "To N.Y." on them...
His shavings account.