Sorry, CP, I couldn't help myself. You gotta admit it is funny. We gotta let Sharkey score one every now and then, otherwise he'll take his toys and go home.
Sorry, CP, I couldn't help myself. You gotta admit it is funny. We gotta let Sharkey score one every now and then, otherwise he'll take his toys and go home.
They're all racing down there now.
It is indeed. But as the cartoon clearly indicates, the guy possesses a sickly pale patina, a gut born from too much inactivity during year long winters and an obliviousness to the lovely girls nearby. Such characteristics indicate a Michigan tourist as surely as if the words "GO WOLVERINES" were tattooed on his belly.