If you are stuck at a red light, its the time that it takes for the occupant of the car behind you to honk his horn when the light turns green.
Harlem Shake.
Zero. Feet are feet shaped.
The green cabs haven't ripened yet.
Tire-less
Because they are almost never **tired**.
Because she was a woman
Aurochnophobia.
A milk tank!
By opening the car door.
Attire.*
Because someone threw a canoe at him!
Well, both carry stiffs, but one's for coming and the other's for going.
A consonant.
Because if it were any longer it would be a foot!
A yardstick.
Wait until it ripens.
The Harlem Shake
Me: I don't know, I think they sell them at Burger King