I wonder there is a wallet in it…
Empty bottles and a pile of dirt, maybe?
Maybe it belonged to Al Capone! I will be following this news story closely.
“Hello my baby, hello my honey, hello my ragtime gal!”
<Applause>
Win.
I’m dense(tonight). What is the significance of this?
Heh!
Watch “One Froggy Evening” with Michigan J. Frog.
A frog is found in a building’s hollow cornerstone. The frog sings and dances, that song most memorably, but only when the guy who found him is alone. Otherwise, he just sits there and croaks.