Let's just say that his backstreet went more than one direction.
Wasa-B! Let's roll.
Because it crashes all the time.
You have an oxident.
They Fallout
the resistance of both drop when doped.
He got too attached to his work.
Bar soap.
It's an emulsive lyer.
Because he had no direction.
Me: Philosophers still don't know 5: No, why are we HERE Wife: Your dad is lost and won't ask for directions
Do you want a 6 or a 12 inch one?' I heard this joke on Bill Burr's podcast.