Are the mosquitoes still screaming, Clarice?
I suppose it may be a little creepy for arachnaphobes, but since the only insects I can't abide are those that suck blood, well, then I'm all for it.
"Now it's filled with so many mosquitoes that it's turned a little brown. There are times you can literally hear the screech of millions of mosquitoes caught in those webs."
Come quick! I've found nothing!
A huge, vast amount of nothing.
In addition, the number of discovered voids decreases as the size increases.
I never was much good at science or thinking, but how can a number of somethings already discovered decrease?
Unclear on the concept
The robber took the victim to a pizza store and told him to get change for the $10 bill. He then took $4, let the victim keep the rest and walked away, DeCarlo said.
To me, the strangest part about this story is the bit about the plastic rose.
John Wayne = Marion Morrison
Here's a lovely little resource. Perusing the list, I often find myself wondering, what was the point? I mean, is Michael J. Fox really all that different from Michael Andrew Fox?
And, finally, something completely different: a four-eared rabbit.