I throw my moonshine in the air sometimes...singing AAAY-O, play that banjo!!!
Being blind, Timmy quickly lost interest.
...and after this I am going to teach you how to make sandwiches...men love sandwiches.
GETTING YOUR POINT ACROSS when "stop playing in mommy's dryer" just doesn't cut it.
We're not sure when the mistrust of wildlife began for baby Roosevelt, but we have our suspitions.