My, I Get So Depressed

You Are The Butter To My Bread,and The Breath To My Life

I Wouldn't Keep Him Around Long If I Didn't Feed Him Well.

We Had A Happy Marriage Because We Were Together All The Time. We Were Friends As Well As Husband And Wife. We Just Had A Good Time.

Fat Gives Things Flavor.

I Don't Use The Word Gourmet. The Word Doesn't Mean Anything Anymore. 'gourmet' Makes It Sound Like Someone Is Putting Sherry Wine In The Corn-flake Casserole.