When you see your mother-in-law backing off a cliff in your brand new car.
Bouncy Beyonce.
A precipuss.
A. A bagpiper tuning his drones.
Kids are their definition of a good time.
Because it was always getting set! I think she gets it from her mother.
One second mom, I'm coming!
he asked. "To my mother-in-law's burial." "Then why the scratches on your face " "She kept resisting, that old fart."
The laws of gravity didn't apply to him.
They are both post apocalyptic but only one produces brand new cars.
