I trying to gaze at my navel, but I can’t find it anywhere. And let’s face it, shoe gazing is out too.
Don’t try and cheer me up, I’m blue today and that is just the way it is.
If I flipped you the bird, how would you ever know?
As my pal Humphrey Bogart put it, there is more to talking than just words.
Fourth and six on your own 47? Cmon, you gotta punt.