He was always dotting his T's and crossing his I's. (I made up this joke myself)
To cross the border into Canada.
Moshed potatoes.
Bernadette
Left behind
Because I don't joke about jokes.
Because they're too cornea.
I can't remember the name. I think it starts with T. Really - Ours only starts with gas.
April, fools
Re-morse code
Because you never know if they're seeing someone on the side.