It’s Friday, and as Ferris Bueller said: “The question isn’t ‘what are we going to do,’ the question is ‘what aren’t we going to do.”
As my pal, Zaphod Beeblebrox would say, so long and thanks for all the fish.
Bogey was right, “Things are never so bad they can’t be made worse.”
In this wetland, they call me Mr.Tibbs.
“What we’ve got here is failure to communicate.”
Cowboys have to ride off into the sunset, but I get to fly!
Well, Kato, my loyal assistant, you have to admit this is a much better disguise than that mask.
Coming soon to a wetland near you: NIGHTMARE ON LIGUSTRUME DRIVE.
“Hasta la vista, baby!”