In the darkest realm of night, I've stared right in the face of hell and I've said "Peg, can't you get some sleep?"
I thought watching Opera is the first sign of a brain tumour
These are sevens. The box says nine because well... lady, you're a nine. Now I can accept that. Why can't you?
This woman comes in, who doesn't speak English, she points at the shoes, I pointed at the door, she pointed at the sky and knees me in the nay-nays