Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

President Ronald Reagan,

â™ª The same spark That lights the dark â™ª

then may I be struck by lightning

God bless you, Robert.

He probably isn't,

God smiles when you hate blackness,

One fateful day, he heard a gunshot...

They'll have no idea

Hate the sin, not the sinner. Wow.

to what I call desperation tactics.

a grilled cheese sandwich and some tacos.

You're not a Jehovah Witness, are you?

He hadn't even earned

which were clearly visible,

Lord, I have spent my whole life hatin' you

Our planned bus trip tomorrow

Sound pretty simple, don't it?

How are you this fine morning?

And maybe there are forces in this universe

Please, everybody.

It's in two months.

but we have to end it, Raoul.

I only got six months to live.

Another happened to be a stenographer

here at Woodcrest Post Pavilion tonight.

Praise God, yes, I am.

"All the pigs' feet. " That's funny. Ha-ha!

So we'll just get a head count for the trip.