I *LOVE* a bad pun!
“…and how did he get all of those extra teeth?”
Now go back and read it slower.
Nope. Slower than that.
Still too fast. Slow it down.
You’re almost there. Just a little . bit . slower.
There you go! Now you’ve got it!
Apparently GREASY snack crumbs. Mine would be diabetic from all of the starches…
A PERFECT match!
Oh, for crying out loud…
Cousin to Dr. Awwhellnaw.
Y’all all reading my mind! Freaky!
“Intersection” mets “Interception”…
What about the remaining 4 hours and 34 …ERM, 35 minutes?
Once, even… (Wake up, brain.)
“…and how did he get all of those extra teeth?”