It's a place of udder delight.
Nobody knows.
Charlie Sheen. Because you know it's GUARANTEED to be a white Christmas when he's around.
Moo-sic!
Do unto udders as you would have udders do to you!
A: The place they are aiming at.
Ireland: More bars in more places
Me: Heaven. 3: I don't want to go there. Me: Why not 3: It's full of dead people.
Me: You go to heaven. 4: No, I mean when you die, do I get your stuff