"Why isn't anyone happy?"
I'll take a guess, less kids. Think about all of that.
"Why isn't anyone happy?"
I'll take a guess, less kids. Think about all of that.
"Why isn't anyone happy?"
I'll take a guess, less kids. Think about all of that.
Yeah... Good times. Gone forever.
Those were incredibly fun years. I remember them well. Ronald Reagan cleaned up the malaise of the Carter years. Living life went from severe headwinds to having the wind at our backs.
Why were the cops writing all those tickets?
Easy way to talk to the ladies? "Going to let you off with a warning this time, ma'am."
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