John Belushi was my favorite Bruise Brother.
You can do anything, but don’t step on my blue suede blues.
If you didn’t want them stepped on, you should have been paying more attention. You shoes, you lose, after all.
It rarely, if ever, snooze in the tropics. (So much for cross-country skiing.)
But Jamaica had a bobsled team, so you never snow what other sorts of sports tropical countries will try that don’t mesh with the climate.
As the saying goes, you shall reap what you know.
Over in Cafe Society, the Barney Miller thread mentions the Japanese-American comic actor, Jack Sew.
I went to see the animals at Soo Atlanta.
Did actress Zoo Deschanel make an appearance there?
Let’s dance to the music of David Zooey!
There are twelve Bowie ounces in a pound.
If at first you don’t succeed, troy, troy, again.
And when you do succeed finally, you will be trying high from the satisfaction.
A “fly in the wall” is the phrase often used to describe a simply decorated or sleazy restaurant.
If it’s a Tex-Mex restaurant do they serve you the hole enchilada?
It’s not a real Mexican restaurant if they don’t serve whole sauce (a mixture of red peppers, spices, and chocolate.)
I’ve never seen a gangster’s gun mole in a Mexican restaurant. Maybe I’ve just been lucky.
How many molls would you drive for some good Mexican food?
nm, ninja’d 
The word should’ve been sow, I think.
In play:
Pretty far, especially after I replace these worn-out ceiling miles and work up quite an appetite.