Roll them into a tire and call it a Goodyear.
Sentimental attachment. -It just caught fire. -Aww, just like old times.
When he's quacked.
Santa Claus rolling down a roof!
He played a flat baroque piece!
The tire doesn't sing gospels when you put it in chains.
The tire doesn't start singing when you chain it.
Turn it into a tire and call it a goodyear.
It was a Good Year...