Because I'm not a sandwich.
The stock market.
Oh you know... stuff...
After you've finished with the thigh and breasts, all you have left is a greasy box to put your bone in.
Cher !
Aaaaaaaaallah Snackbar.
Don't be silly, walruses don't make sandwiches; women make sandwiches. Made this up to bug my sister. It worked. Her husband laughed.
God doesn't punish anyone twice.