The farmer had too much of a steak in him to let him go!
Eric Clapton wouldn't let a bag of cocaine fall out the window. EDIT: Damn it he was four
Both equally inefficient at letting me know when they are actually ready.
He tractor down
You take me for grunted.
Hamburger, it's in the ground state.
Elderly me: I made my kids steak instead of hot dogs. Him: *gasps* You monster.
He didn't play well with udders.
Play with others.