When in trouble or in doubt
I need to talk with you right away, my steak is uncut and I’m unsure how to proceed. You need to help because otherwise awful things will happen to everyone.
Many are familiar with the old maxim: “red sky at night, sailor’s delight, red sky at morning, sailors take warning,” but many have forgotten the final, and perhaps most important, couplet:
Whale sky at noon
Leads to your doom
The traditional whale birthday celebration involves eating an ice cream cake in the shape of a human.
Fudgie?
THAT’S NOT THE WAY I WANT IT DONE. I NEED YOU TO FIGURE OUT THE RIGHT WAY.
