Oh, geez—Somebody shoot that guy and put us out of our misery.
“Oh, geez—Somebody shoot that guy and put us out of our misery.”
I should rather be forced to watch the final episode of the bachelor, or to have bamboo shot under my fingernails, than watch boner whimper.
There is no crying in baseball. In ankle-grabbing political leadership, however it’s all good.
Yes!