Kentucky Fried Shuriken - Finger Lickin' Death.
Nah, women are just batshit crazy ALL the time!
From what I hear, though, our peanut gallery was nothing compared to Shecky and PG—even though there were 3 people between them.
I have no idea what you could possibly be referring to. Other than simultaneously diagnosing an impressive case of aereum coleus.
Well, if you couldn't do that with your bulls***, Leonard, I suspect the lad's impervious.
It is by snark alone I set my mind in motion. It is by the juice of the coffee bean that thoughts acquire 'tude, the lips acquire mouthiness, the glares become a warning. It is by snark alone I set my mind in motion.
Should we now call you Master of Assasins Shecky?