The boys couldn't stand idly by while three Wednesdayites got mullered; it was not the done thing.

“Cause you seemed so interested in my business, I thought maybe you were looking for a real mud kicker.” She said, boastfully.

Mampus! The recipe was in my family for seven generations! Now my unborn grandchildren will never get to enjoy this sedap dish with their multi-racial friends.

He’s still trying to drum Spanish verb conjugations into my head.