But people are pretty sour on lemons.
Sorry for plantain the seeds of doubt, but I think this is going to be a fruitless line of discussion.
I like this topic a bunch and I try to stay currant with it.
These puns are berry berry bad.
Everything here happens for a raisin.
I made a playlist for hiking. Included are songs from the Peanuts soundtrack, The Cranberries, Eminem, and even The California Raisins.
I call it my Trail Mix
Sounds like you’re raisin to the currant occasion.
It’s my raisin d’etre.
La coeur a ses raisins que le raisin ne connait pas.
Well, that’s getting to the heart of the problem.
[Not in play: Spoons, I’m envisioning a movie where a doctor looks at somebody’s heart, sees a pile of raisins in there, and says, “Well, there’s your problem!”]
[Better raisins than Junior Mints!]
[So that would make it a sweet heart?]
Let’s not mints words.
Well, we … hang on, my cat just Yorked up a hairball.
If you get to your cat in time, you’ll surely be a Lifesaver.
What a bunch of goobers!
I’m utterly gobstopper smacked!
I’m a pro at shoplifting candy bars. How, you ask? I got a few Twix up my sleeve.
With skills like that, it must make every day a PayDay.