I cannot eat these pretzel rods without holding one in my mouth like a cigar and thinking “I love it when a plan comes together!”
The occasional musings of Andy Scheffler
The occasional musings of Andy Scheffler
I cannot eat these pretzel rods without holding one in my mouth like a cigar and thinking “I love it when a plan comes together!”
What you jibba jabba’ing about now!
“He’s on the jazz, man…”