What kind of coocoo-brain puts a cactus in her purse? -- Early Grayce, Kalifornia
"Oh yeah, right, a beef stew sandwich," you say.
I say, "Hell yes, and they are goood."
You say, with a roll of the eyes, "What kind of coocoo-brain puts stew in a sandwich?"
And so you see, this kind of coocoo-brain does:
I say, "Hell yes, and they are goood."
You say, with a roll of the eyes, "What kind of coocoo-brain puts stew in a sandwich?"
And so you see, this kind of coocoo-brain does:
You don't always need a spoon to eat some stew.
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