Remember when Bonnie Prince Charley wanted to be the Royal Tampon? Guess we could ask if he made it? Don’t want to know how he brushes/doosches his teeth. Don’t even want to know about the Royal Jammies. Don’t want to know if the Doochess Consort of Cornhole helps him get dressed. Kind of looks like she has her own limitz? I wish them all the best but not betting anything important on their longevity.
That’s Queen Cornhole, to you! Ha!