Close the door! I'm dressing!
Me: (with a mouthful of salad topped with vinaigrette) I dunno.
Open the door, hand him the cash and take the pizza
I wouldn't fit through the door.
Me: Ice cream
Olive Oil.
He just added Acetic Acid until it became clear.
A tire
They could get chapped lips!
A Terra Bite
A refrigerator wearing a denim jacket
On a quantum level, there is no difference.
Well dear... Every time I ask you to close the windows you answer with "Please wait while your computer shuts down"...
The closing of the Borders.
I dunno, ask the Kids.
I dunno. Ask the kids.