Being high and looking over at the clock…..it’s 4:20 on a Friday afternoon. A lovely 82 out and Sunny.
Speaking of angles….look at the wings on this piece of chicken….. would’ya?
I’m watching Starwars VII….and they stumble on the Millennium Falcon that has been sitting in that ship grave yard for x years (star wars nerds know). They walk in hit a few buttons and it goes…..no key, no password….it just goes.
That can be pizza pie, fruit pie, or just “pie”
Is Bobby Hill really Bill’s son?