"The Belgians adore him. [Stewart's voice rises, becoming more squeeful with each word] ...an FDR sundae with whipped Churchill, drizzled in Ben Franklin sauce and topped with a maraschino Lincoln! (laughter) He gave the Swiss an erection! (laughter) How can he pull it off?"
Me: Well. First he had to give them an erection...
Husband: O.O... XD
(I have to say, though, that "maraschino Lincoln" brings to mind a car that wishes it were candy-apple red.)
Me: Well. First he had to give them an erection...
Husband: O.O... XD
(I have to say, though, that "maraschino Lincoln" brings to mind a car that wishes it were candy-apple red.)