Can I have my whistle now?
Can I be Angela Cartwright?
Sure, Brigitta, and who wants to be the Captain?
Gavin MacLoed?
Does he have the range?
I didn’t really forget to end my post with a question mark last time, did I?
Did anybody notice?
Yes, but we figured you were drinking. ? 
And didn’t share?
Weren’t you offered a jug?
As in white lightnin’?
Ever drink moonshine during a lunar eclipse?
Wouldn’t wine and cheese be more appropriate?
Where did they come up with the moon being made of GREEN cheese?
Aren’t sweet dreams made of cheese? Who am I to dis a brie?
Vell, Vita, vaht do you have to say to this?
Death to moose and squirrel?
Is that a chocolate mousse?
You’re not putting it in your hair, are you?
Should we tress him up and tease him?