I have a whole bag of those things and I can't even remember what dish I ordered them for. Some kind of Iranian stew, I think.
My mom for some reason always gave out little bags of pretzels. Most of the kids just had this sad look of disappointment, but occasionally you'd get a kid that was super-excited to get pretzels.
Obama said something about 53 states.
He was making an Insane Clown Posse reference.
We'll take Cedar Point and I guess Put-In-Bay. Also Yellow Springs so we can kick Dave Chapelle out. The rest you can give to Louisiana.
Nobody's gonna mention The Joker's Wild? Ok then.
Calling trump a sack of shit really is a terrible metaphor. Sacks of shit prevent shit from spreading everywhere.
It's a solid wall, just needs some mortar, if you know what I'm saying.
I'm a "children in a box" expert, which doesn't sound too good until I mention I'm a school bus driver.
One of the songs I've had on repeat lately is the Dave Brubeck-esque version of "Golden Brown."
For me, it's pretty rare that I come to like a remix better than the original song. But this is one example of that. I'm sure you know this but other people might not: the singer is Hope Sandoval from Mazzy Star.
All I can say is Muigi Langione.