Tate’s compasses are also off by several degrees. That’s why he who has a Tate’s is lost.
Far, far left.
Just kind’a grates on me.
This struck a chord with me.
Social Darwinism?
This must be one of the cardinal rules.
Pate de foie gras.
Hey, Mt. Palomar is a reflector!
A piece of Baron humor, if you ask me.
Clearly, the black ones are best. It’s the only color you can get whole bags of. Followed by green, red, orange, purple, yellow and white.
Tate’s compasses are also off by several degrees. That’s why he who has a Tate’s is lost.