We are all His children, individually. I think it's time for a haircut. My ears are beginning to itch. There's nothing better than a good cheese curd. It rhymes with curd.
Travel is the assassin of bigotry.
A new Victoria Lion. You've got intelligence plus character. It's a good thing I had a railing, so I could hang on as I fell down the steps. I'm a cross between Lily Tomlin and Mother Angelica. And Howdy Doody.