Those big raindrops certainly aren't from around these parts. We stick to mist and drizzle.
I like my coffee like I like my soul; black and bitter.
Time to have some peach tea and chill by a hot fire on a summer night.
I hope the little guys doesn't have too far to fall. I don't want him to get hurt.
I was saving those peanuts on the back porch and you just keep hiding them!
I bet she doesn't have a gold plated ant in a vial! You are now the best gift-giver ever.