Every day we stray further from God's light.
Every day we stray further from God's light.
Every day we stray further from God's light.
You're kicked out of the potluck for life if you bring this over.
You mean there's a surefire way not to get invited to potlucks? Hold my raisins!
I’m still inviting you
Don’t want to go to a potluck!? I mean dinner party sure I’ll play dead to get out of that, but a potluck where you can eat free food while hiding in the play house like a goblin to avoid small talk! You need friends who can cook better.
So, putting mayor's pants in potluck does not warrant a lifetime ban, but one little rasin does?