The only roles they offer us in Hollywood are city stompers and jeep chasers.

Continuing the long running series and continuing to find installment titles in the Old Testament, one would think that, as a composer, I would have availed myself of “Song of Songs” sooner, no?

And then Olaf not only stole my thunder but my hat.

They are training to carry off the whole pizza pie.

Remember him, a New York City legend?

Science, exploration, whatever. I’m doing it for the clicks.

Those drinks guys act so snooty, but we just sit back and let folks come to us.

I didn’t know evolution came with a manual.