Many hands make light work.
They dont. They turn it into the hype of the new generation.
His old one wouldn't let him swab her poop deck.
We ain't sayin' nuthin'.
About seven. One to change the bulb, six to sing the song.
The octopus. I have no idea what to do with my hands most of the time, and I only have two of them.
Me: Seven months A: *Hands me a badge marked "Casual"*
I WON this belt buckle, I OWN that truck, and I swear to God I was just helping that sheep over the fence.
I am a ski instructor and I've recently been teaching these two boys who are 6 and 8 year old brothers. I realized today that I know zero jokes appropriate enough or funny to this demographic. I feel like they think I am super boring. Give me some help to make the chairlift more exciting!!
Plenty of room!
