squishes out of the room*
Depends how hard you can throw them.
One whole Cherokee
Mom : typing ... *gets married* *have kids* *gets old* *dies* *goes to hell* Mom: Fish, honey!
They would have a more detailed understanding of what Hell is actually like.
In case he got a hole in one.
The sock under my bed. (I don't remember where I heard it. Can't claim ownership.)
Squish it in your hand.
