Happy Birthday Paul, here's to another 60. Now go make a wish, Papa.

Oooh Dream Weaver,  I believe you can get me through the night...

Unlimited pickles. Mmmm...

You should see him play dominos.

This cover is FANTASTIC!!

Maybe all the rulers are wrong. 

It was a nice find and you left feeling happy, jolly, bubbly and perhaps cock-a-hoop.

Only way this could be any sweeter is if you ordered the seven layer delight.

Yep, I think they should press B now.

Once upon a time, or maybe twice, there was an unearthly paradise called Pepperland. 80,000 leagues beneath the sea it lay, or lie. I'm not too sure.

FUUUUUTTTTUUUUUUUURE!!!

Nooooooooooooo!

These guys make it really hard to carry around a watch.

Rawhide Kid!!! Now we are talking. 

I never did trust Bob Hope.

The ship is too big. If I walk the movie will be over.

They should never have installed munitions chips in them.

I'm here for the mating.

Treat yo'self.

What a rip. When I asked to touch her and take pictures I got the fire hose turned on me. Not gonna lie. Still one of the best days of my life.

Good luck trying to throw that on a basketball court.

Great cover even though I did feel a little sad when the planes knocked her off the building.

Aye, five will live, but one will remain silent --

Beauty.

66 more to go!

Batman in Borat Mankini. Mmmm...

You owe me lobster money.

I have not seen this much thwipping since Burkey's last Halloween party.

RRRRRRRR!

I have not gotten an F since I failed recess in second grade.

All he's needing is a fur coat and a cigar.

It was... fun. Oh my...

Joey Heatherton!

Now picture him in a Hawaiian shirt. I know. Mind blown.

The laws of physics stopped; the laws of awesome tripled.

Wow. Lucky I wasn't holding a baby.

I haven't been this confused since Steve Urkel created a machine that turned him into Stephan.

Once the dwarves heard you went digital, they felt they had to up their game.

Let's get ready to ruuuuuuuuuuuble! 

The water was cold!

Need to report a crime? She's all ears.

Well, that's one way to deal with a headache.

Something is coming. Something hungry for blood.

Crunch-a-tize me, Cap'n! 

I'm warning you - I'm a screamer.

2017.

Nice measurements! 36-24...85?

I have not seen such high drama since Screech wrestled himself to get out of an upcoming wrestling match. 

Whoa, whoa, whoa. These guys are heroes. They should be handling themselves in a professional manner. If they really need to challenge themselves to a battle of wills then a hard boiled egg eating contest is the only way to go. 

Maya would kick both their asses.