Think of the dolphins!
Tastes Like Freedom.
A first grade class was asked what they would say if the pilgrims showed up at their door on thanksgiving.
Boy did I misread this at first.
I call this performance piece “Thanksgiving Eve”.
The 1990s were a more innocent, simpler time.
My mother in law tried to bake some round sugar cookies while drunk.
Parents call cops when son didn’t come home after half-marathon.
Applying to jobs.
Found this on my neighbor’s door.