Turanga Morris: Now, let's all have some tequila to celebrate! Leela: Dad! I'm underage! Turanga Morris: Ah, right. Here's a silly straw.

Many dbas have used that mailbox service.

Right below me, passing us by, was a set of wheels that looked exactly like the roadwheels off a tank.

Our youngest uncle, Billy, was not old enough to join in their didoes. One of their more flamboyant escapades has become a proud family legend.