objective.
Do you objective I eat the last piece of cake?
next word: panicky
I already paid Vinnie, I already paid Louie, so dere’s no way in hell I’m gonna panicky too!
satchel
Satchel ass or your face? I can’t tell the difference.
pasta.
pasta salt.
cunning
Chief Scott was late for watch in the cunning tower.
Bacon
Nothing smells quite as good as homemade bread bacon in the oven.
lariat
There’s Moe, there’s Curly, where the hell’s lariat?
Winnebago.
Mrs. Welk to Bobby and Sissy: "Where’s lariat?
next: adagio
Winnebago out, that’s low tide.
anarchy
Noah didn’t build a boaty, he built anarchy.
drizzle
Their key doesn’t work, anarchy is lost!
elephant
Drizzle go on forever, apparently.
Boomerang
Ele-phants gerald is one of the greats.
nasal
On Halloween, I aked my mother what was for desert. She hoppen out dressed like a ghost, and yelled “Boo! Meringue Pie!”
Kentucky
I like to aken my mother before she hoppens. :rolleyes:
alaska for a new one ‘cause kentucky my ol’ one.
my local newspaper had a pun contest. the best one was to win $100. i entered ten times hoping one of mine would win. unfortunately, no pun in ten did.
next: armadillo
The second amendmant protects the right to arm a dill oh enough already!
Spaghetti
There’s nothing as petty as a sack of spaghetti.
Next: UncleBeer
Wow, SonWhiskey, that reminds me of your UncleBeer.
Next Word: Shwank
um, should we review the rules?