Are these big bad men bothering you, sweetheart?
Just found a picture—this one—that I took five years ago. I don’t think I’ve improved.
This seems completely on the level.
This is a fun game.
Don’t tell the J-School kids that they’ll get paid in lasagna.
But don’t give your syrup away.
Looking to the archives: actions that clearly worked as planned.
Don’t talk to me about how you kids lock up these days, no, I don’t want to hear it. You don’t know nothing from nothing.
Page 1 of 2