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Elizabeth Taylor's FIRST wedding....to Mickey Rooney |
How many passengers will be killed in the accident? Do not use your calculator, and write all your calculations longhand on the paper provided. Good luck. |
Nothing satisfies a hungry working man like b-b-qed road kill cooked to perfection on a hot headgasket of a 62 Plymouth Hemi engine. |
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SUNDAY ! SUNDAY!! SUNDAY!!! See Thrills! Thrills!! Thills!! At Fozbeck Speeeed-Wayyyy!!! |
He's a prototype Jeff Goldblum. |
because Los Angeles sure is old-country. |
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Kooo-roo koo-koo koo-koo-koo-kooooooo!!! How's it going, eh? I'm the new brewmaster here, eh, and we, like, make good beer and stuff, eh. |
No, you idiot! I said agitators, NOT alligators! Get those things out of our beer! |
...It's called a "thermostat." (thanks) |
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"I suggest you tell me who was behind the pantsing in third period, Jimmy. Don't make me call my friends on the House Un-American Activities Committee." |
That mirror fell down eight years ago, but Ted still adjusts his tie there every morning. |
His eyes say "Go ahead, I'm listening," but his mind is saying, "I wonder how much is left in that bottle of bourbon in the file cabinet?" |
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