Prince Harry, aka his Royal Heinie.
An author on a book tour has to hire wroties.
Dinosaurs with personal problems would sometimes enter theropod.
Are mannaquins bread for show?
Maybe, but manna-kins are all breadthren. (Nevetheless, it’s idollatry.)
If you want me to put on clothes, just tell me wear.
The pun about cross-breeding a cow with a French lamb? Now we’ve reached agneau low.
During the black plague did folks pass time watching the bubo tube?
Which dynasty of kings believed in sprawl?
The House of Burbin’. [As for the Tooters, they were known for breaking Windsor.]
“Without ice cream,” said the food critic, “Belgian desserts taste just waffle.”
The Lone Ranger’s sidekick always wore sandals. They called him Tantoe.

