Ralphie: *Sitting at table* Dad: *Walking into the house* Dogs: *Following Dad* Dad: No, get out of here! Dogs: *Run away* Dad: *Mumbling about his car, and goes into the kitchen* That hot damn Foals froze up again.
Some ponies are baptists. Others Catholic. My father was a Foalsmobile Stallion.
Dad: *Filling big pitcher with hot water* That son of a teef would freeze up during summer, on the middle of the Equator! Mother: Little pitcher. Dad: Thanks honey. *Hears noise* Shh. *Turns off water*
Our furnace started to break down again. door the entrance to the furnace room, black smoke was seen coming...