Where’s The Reindeer?
Holed in the Wall
C’mon, lemme out, please, lemme out, c’mon….
I got tired of just exposing myself to art.
I’m sorry but the number you’re calling is being used for moonshine. Please try your call later.
My Kinda Dice
Guranteed to only work in Vegas in casinos with an obtuse sense of humor.
New Circus Act?
That’s the LAST time I have Bush’s Baked Beans.
Saturday Night Cat Fever
John Travolta, eat your heart out!!
Let’s get our signs straight between us, okay?