Achey Breaky Heart - Billy Ray Cyrus
I was 6. I listen to punk and emo now.
He would also omit “the”. C’mon now
My favorite is probably The Space Children.
Looks like Cool Boarders.
Whoa there partner, you’re about to shake hands with danger.
Oh what luck! There’s a french fry in my beard.
.008 gallons of juice per dog. 30 milliliters.
Assume a perfectly spherical cow.
You can see their match here. I wonder if the boy was just scared or if he knew who Karpov was.
I used to get some decent mileage out of catching a stack of quarters off my elbow. That was back when more people carried change though.
Holy nightshade!