My back hurts.
Christmas is for pansies.
When something was for pansies back in the day, my grandpa (Dad's dad) used to yell "well, Mickey Mouse", and then throw punches. He's kind of my hero, except for beating his kids and the alcoholism and such.
Well, Mickey Mouse.
Christmas is for pansies.
When something was for pansies back in the day, my grandpa (Dad's dad) used to yell "well, Mickey Mouse", and then throw punches. He's kind of my hero, except for beating his kids and the alcoholism and such.
Well, Mickey Mouse.