Hard landing.
Saliva catching cup. Very important tool in pinball.
Guy on left: Wait, I think we're missing something here.
Dance party!
Mmm, powdered sugar on brains. Err, funnel cake.
Jake was always surprised to see me. Mostly because he owes me $50 and avoids me when we cross paths.
This woman kept running from her friends. At least, I assume they were her friends, and not people trying to issue her a subpoena.
Brain freeze.
"Freeeedom!"
"Ok, so I give you one burrito, you give me a taco, a napkin, 5 breath mints, and your left sandal. Deal?"
Their plan to get to the front of the henna line involved lots of elbow throwing and a little bit of crying.
Apparently the sun was too much for the Union soldier in the background to handle.
"When I go in, I promise not to bite or pinch you to get ahead. And you promise the same, right? Right?"
"No rules!"
