I got my second dose of vaccine, I got my second dose of vaccine. Yipee.
Open your hymnals to Hymn 311 and please, ALL RISE.
So I like dressing oddly and mixing colors. What of it?
Every time we go up there, it’s like you’re flying with a ghost. You can be my wingman any time.
“Obi-Wan never told you what happened to your father.”
Okay, humans, you can’t fly, so please don’t try this when driving.
Dude, if you are not going to wear a mask, at least keep six wingspans away, would you.
We really do have to spend more quality father and son time together.
I can’t wait for this pandemic to end. This do-it-yourself salon concept does not work for me.
I’m late again and she’s gonna kill me. Maybe if I sneak in with you she won’t notice.