m21 in idea barrages

He’s Popeye the Sailor Man / He’s doing the best he can / He’d like to see you try / With just only one eye / He’s Popeye the Sailor Man

Here’s a cultural mash-up for you to think about: REMINGTON STEEL MAGNOLIAS.

Negative temperatures leave her nonplussed.

By accidentally committing vehicular manslaughter on a luchadore while technically still in the middle of a no-disqualifications match, Tim Allen becomes the champion of Mexican wrestling in THE SANTOS CLAUSE.

Why say “sea level atmosphere” when you can say “pier pressure”?

Did you forget when you last heard LAST CHRISTMAS? That’s just Whamnesia.

There’s something about the way a bonfire with friends has a scent that hangs on you for a little extra while. It’s comforting.

I think my personal font would be “Times New Etruscan” if only it existed.