“This is the reference implementation of the self-referential joke.”
The safe is empty except for an unsolved 5x5 Rubik’s cube.
Frankly, the light hitting J.B.’s collar through the lettuce would put #242 on my top ten even if he had no mayo on his hand at all.
I freak out every time I realize Earth’s core is right under me.
You were trying to name her Epidural!