I like my coffee like I like my soul; black and bitter.
Hey, mechanics need breakfast too!
The only utensils that start off as a spoons and end up as sticky, pointy weapons.
Too much caffeine makes me all jittery. This will do.
I'll fight that dinosaur to the death for a bowl of pasta. Back off, toothy!
There has to be an uncomfortable moment with these when you're expecting icy coldness and are met with creamy frosting. But you'll get over it.
Well now I don't think that piggy is a very nice judgment! Enjoy your ice cream ring free of prejudice!