The steaks have never been higher
Me: Steak, please. W: How would you like that cooked M: By anyone other than my wife
Terri-fried!
A pilot, you racist.
Swine flu!
Well, this was a waste of Thyme."
Our chef. He's a little green man who lives in a toadstool. What did he use to make it Elf-raising flour of course.
Because they are never well done.
Hamburger, it's in the ground state.