Forty-five bottles of beer on the wall,
Forty-five bottles of beer . . . .
ahem
42
bows
Will you still need me? Will you still feed me? When I’m 64?
HAL 9000: I’m sorry Dave, I can’t do that.
Until the 12th of Never, and that’s a long, long time.
A dime a dozen
He can turn on a dime and give you 5 cents change.
I’ll put my 2 cents in.
It takes two to tango.
When I was 17, it was a very good year…
We got a thousand points of light for the homeless man…
Get your kicks on Route 66!
Thirty-eight bottles of beer on the wall,
Thirty-eight bottles of beer . . . .
Bottom of the 9th,
two outs, nobody on,
3-2 count,
down by 1 run.
- My rifle serial number for my M-16A2 service rifle. From 1991. For some reason, that is what always pops into my head whenever people start talking about numbers. I forgot it once.
Someone get Kallessa away from the beer… she’ll be to drunk to make brownies!
You lot forgot the Ten Commandments…
thats me always third man out…
21 Gun Salute for the late Joe troll
Three Rings for the Elven-Kings under the sky . . .
99 Red Balloons go by…