I was the type on the opposite side. Of smokin the pipe, in a beef I got hype. Cos rags to riches switches men to witches. Become stitches, body bags in ditches.
Some of the post it notes we found around the house after Tiger minded house for us. Thanks, mate. We erected a shrine in your honour… out of post it notes.
– Phyllis Diller. Jo’s beauty hasn’t faded, but my eyesight has. I’m winning!
Apparently I need glasses for reading, so here they are. And me, and Mickey, Thanks Jim for the Disney shirt.