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Clare: Dad, I hate working at Lucky Cow! I always come home coated in grease! What boy is ever gonna like me when I always reek of fast food? Gary: The dog likes you... Clare: The dog would like the mailman if he tasted like chicken fingers!
DangerBunny 23 days ago
Neil, there’s your entrance cue! Neil?
mistercatworks 22 days ago
Similar problem when adapting your vehicle to run on filtered fryer oil.