Can't help with your question at all, John, but welcome to the Island none the less. Have the Barkeep pour you the adult beverage of your choice and put it on my tab. Don't be polite, make it top-shelf stuff—the Vatican accountants never pay anyhow.
Can't help with your question at all, John, but welcome to the Island none the less. Have the Barkeep pour you the adult beverage of your choice and put it on my tab. Don't be polite, make it top-shelf stuff—the Vatican accountants never pay anyhow.
All the world’s a stage, but obviously the play is unrehearsed and everybody is ad-libbing his lines. Maybe that’s why it’s hard to tell if we’re living in a tragedy or a farce.
Why,driving into a brick wall at 60 miles per hour, would I expect it not to hurt!
Walk and Talk like a Canajun!!