My daughter lined up her dolls next to my grill. Looks like she’s preparing some sort of barbie queue
When I was a kid, my mother told me I could be anyone I wanted to be. Turns out, identity theft is a crime.
What do you call a pudgy psychic? A four-chin teller.
What do you call a line of men waiting to get haircuts? A barberqueue.
If honey bees make honey, what kind of bee makes milk? Boo Bee