Mom: Okay! We're almost to the rec center for Petey's big recital! Petey, are you all right back there? You're not eating those deviled eggs, are you? Petey: The deviled eggs are staring at me. Mom: We're almost there!
Oh, no! First, the little rocks with smiley faces, now the deviled eggs!
Paranoia strikes deep …
Oh, no! First, the little rocks with smiley faces, now the deviled eggs!
Paranoia strikes deep …