The face that launched a thousand spits.
Couldn't help it. Was just watching Troy (with Brad Spits or something). Almost died laughing.
Sorry Wolfgang, not your finest hour, gimme Das Boot anytime.
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| The face that launched a thousand U-boats. |
Up 'ntill today i never really knew what Sylvester's favourite expression meant.
Now i wish i still didn't. Succotash looks like this. Nothing to get up for in the morning.
Gimme hashs browns anyday - with a roach of course !
Actually "sufferin succotash " seems to have been a minced oath.
Allways thought that Turkey-mince-oats looked something like
this but i would'nt swear on them !
Looks even worse than succotash.
But then again...
this but i would'nt swear on them !
Looks even worse than succotash.
But then again...
Customs differ.
We call "Meleagris Gallopavo" a wild Turkey.
In Turkey they call a "Merops Apiaster" an Israeli Spy.
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| i thought i thaw a pussycat. oh shut up and keep spying! |
Wonder if the bird was allready dead when they found it or if it joined "the choir invisible" after some subtle interrogation.
Don't get me wrong i love Turkey...
Once a year.
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