Cheech Marinade!
Because the pot was calling the cattle back and the cows went back to the marijuana field.
High Street, of course.
Hell if I know.
Elephino...
A skinned baby in a bag of salt. *squeals
A seasoned traveller.
He lost track of thyme. Happy Thanksgiving.
He had all the money in the world, but no thyme.
Extroversion
Olive Oil.
Season's greetings!
A little chili