Gee, whenever I was told to 'go get something for me to beat you with' I always just tore the coner off a peice of paper and said wail away. LOL!
“Gee, whenever I was told to ‘go get something for me to beat you with’ I always just tore the coner off a peice of paper and said wail away.”
When I was younger I hid under the bed.
When I was older I ran down the street.