Ends are beginnings, and vice versa.
Come on, 2024.
Come on, 2024.
His heart grew three sizes.
If you build it, maybe they’ll come.
Thanks, you delicious holiday.
See you on the airwaves.
I’m not SAD, but I’ve been HAD.
And thank you.
And getting duller all the time.
And again.
Hummmmmmmm.