NaPoohleon Dynamite
You know, there’s like a boat-load of gangs at this zoo. This one gang kept wanting me to join because I’m pretty good with a bowstaff.
Here’s To You, Mr. A Brewski Is As Good As Coatcher’s Mitt
Remember kids; you have to end your act with a flourish, so they’ll know when to clap.
The Borderline Boy Commutes To Work
Was that wrong? Should I have not done that?
Extreme Farming
The Borderline Farmer Boy is wise, and never leaves the keys in the tractors in Romania.
Thanks to Charles S. For sending this one along.