Oh, I don't know. Probably something between a Mister and a mattress.
You know you see it coming...) A: Psycho-sis! (I won't let the doorknob hit me on the way out..)
Anyone know why they all have bags of candy
The urge to pop a cold one.
A: An accordion player with a pager.
A: About fifty pounds.
Because Bill threw a mattress at him.
To sleep under it
