You never see her. Seeing Tim Sr., it easy now to see why she hit the road. He looks more like Jerry than Dale. Marlene, you minx!
It’s only rock and roll. He should get a trainer to prepare him. Sisyphus might be available. (Wait a minute. If the stone rolls on the inside, how did anyone put it in place and get out?)
Of course. Janis just hasn’t realized that the food is just phase one.
In later life, after having once been discovered in the act, he was known as Popeye Crudup.
If you’re old enough, you remember the ads for kids to make money selling the biweekly Grit newspaper. Lasted from the 1880’s to the 1990’s. The editorial policy was as follows:
Always keep Grit from being pessimistic. Avoid printing those things which distort the minds of readers or make them feel at odds with the world. Avoid showing the wrong side of things, or making people feel discontented. Do nothing that will encourage fear, worry, or temptation… Wherever possible, suggest peace and good will toward men. Give our readers courage and strength for their daily tasks. Put happy thoughts, cheer, and contentment into their hearts.
It had a peak home delivery circulation of 700,000 in the 1970’s.
It eventually transitioned into a rural living web site. And a glossy magazine sold on stands at Tractor Supply. https://www.grit.com/
Note the trust extended to the kids selling it.
Hey, at least you have toe cleavage.
He got on the show. Must be descended from Jewish immigrant former slaves.
So, that’s why they were having an urgent discussion of his strange lack of versatility in positions in bed.
An escape? The ringmaster? The zookeeper? The muscular orderlies? A SWAT team? Chris Hansen?
But a soft word turns away Angora.