Is there beer? It’s noon here, after all.
On it! That’s way better than ‘Don’t follow me, I’m lost’ (and, as you say, safer…), which seemed to be way, way funnier in 1977.
I’m gonna make a packy run: what do we need? Scotch, an extra ‘e’ and blue cheese are already on my list and I already got one of these:
We’re going to need an extra “a”.
…And a lot less pedantry.
If we find a bus, I’m licensed to drive one. Maybe a noraebang bus, or a double-decker with shag carpet.
Double decker RV with a patio upstairs.
Me too! But now I do it because I WANT to… My coworkers don’t like it though.
But some of us might want to bang Rae!
Why not the Who?
We’re going to a party. It’s a birthday party. It’s your birthday. Happy birthday Darlin’. We love you very very very very very very very much
How much further?
How’s holding that wee? It’s been hours now. Next stop:
Anybody bring snacks?
I’m good. I used the empty juice bottle and…
Oh.
Where are we going? And why am I in this handbasket?