Liquor in the front, poker in the back.
Liquor in the front poker in the back.
Bottom of the fifth, of course.
By the ears
By the ears.
For me, it's about three fifths.
Straight, No Chaser.
Booze.
You invite two of them.
Red Red Wine!
Bill Murray.
Because there's too many cheetahs!
Too many cheetahs
Easy. Lock them both in a trunk and watch who will be happier to see you after you open it in 15 minutes.
SEVEN.
Notice me sin()!!!
Neither acknowledge their fellow church-goers at the liquor store.
You will lose every hand.
Too many cheetahs.
Bare Grylls
The knee. It's a load-bearing joint.
My zipper.
The nearsighted aardvark who wrapped his tongue around a motorcycle!
