Fore For Four

Microwave kettle corn and pretend apple pie, other flossing favorites! TP, PT, juice for my babies! Hot lights kill kid, avoid them if you can. Bring on the spinoff, the reunion, the spun belt of offal wrapped around your dead faves neck already. Qui s'excuse, s'accuse. Sorry, I'll be better after this short rock foundation commercial break. I know I made up these commandments around here somewhere, I just can't seem to find where they meant. Huh? Monkies love puns. Boomers loved the Monkees. Boomers are subs!