The only thing we know for sure is that exactly 12 times a year, we lean back in our chairs and say, “Wow. Hard to believe it’ll be month soon.” https://t.co/MSjAnmZEXy
With eerie accuracy, using nothing but my powerful intuition, I can guess your star players’ first names, last names, and hair color. https://t.co/ojBhrOmTd4
If you're reading this, you are one of the select few that have been invited to Troy's Treehouse Triumph next Saturday, July 24, 1994. https://t.co/xr11cUG0Y3
Due to unprecedented demand from the first grade, Tooth Fairy visits are now released through a timed on-sale, with prices that move in real time. https://t.co/7mydbS56R1
Throwing Santa hats on our skulls and candy-cane striped scarves around our cervical vertebrae is an affront to our classical Stanislavski training. https://t.co/piPqobwIX4
"If I want to talk to someone, I pick up the goddamn phone—then point to it while I’m looking at my assistant. She has learned that this means I need her to call someone for me. She holds the phone to my ear like a shell..." @PointsinCase
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Men’s Restroom: You nudge the rusty aluminum door with your side, lest you touch it with bare hands and develop three different strains of malaria. https://t.co/0BQsXp1A01
If my assistant get an email that she thinks I need to read, I’ll tell her to print it out and read it to me in the voice of the person who wrote it. https://t.co/vLFJ9BveEE