Officer, "Keep it, when you collect four of them, you get a bicycle."
Because he was going *to fast*!
Only one more sleep until Christmas!
With a mop.
Collecting his thoughts.
Bike carbonate of soda !
Petal.
Officer: It was speeding along the information highway.
You can have my beer if you let me go."
Her parents named her Cindy so we should probably continue to call her that. She was supposed to graduate tomorrow.
Dad replies: "I don't know honey, but I think, hitting him would be very wrong."
They didn't know their limits