For REALLY senior citizens....

You found the murder weapon.
Col. Mustard, in the Ladies' Room, with the scissors, sounds like a more interesting story...Mr. Mustard, in the billiard room, with the scissors...…...
Col. Mustard, in the Ladies' Room, with the scissors, sounds like a more interesting story...
I can see that in California.[emoji482]
would of thought the evidence pointed to the bathroomMr. Mustard, in the billiard room, with the scissors...…...
Thanks. And, holy cow!
I forgot about that song over 40 years ago![]()
That's the John Lee Hooker version, the George thorougood version is probably the one you remember.I was scratching my head too. Showed it to my wife who is smarter than me on the entertainment aspect... she never heard the song before!
Needs more cowbell.
Shameless pandering to the elderly if that's even real.
What do you get when you cross old hammock bits, some lag bolts, and a mailbox post snapped off by snowplow-thrown super slushy snow?
Beer-thirty, that's what!
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