Next week, you and 3,244 other Eagles concertgoers will make the mistake of assuming someone else will bring the beach ball.
You will start to suspect your husband of once again taking you to the circus instead of the ballet next week, when “The Sabre Dance,” a movement usually found in the final act of Aram Khachaturian’s
In a heartbreaking county-fair mix-up, a blueberry pie, lovingly baked by your elderly mother and entered into competition, will be savagely devoured two booths over by 235-pound pie-eating champion Chuck “Crazy Jaws” Brewer in less than nine seconds.
They say pitying the homeless is just as bad, if not worse, than ignoring them—still no word on throwing food at them while laughing derisively.
Always on the lookout for more challenging games and puzzles, you’ll meet your match next week after the release of the new Rubik’s Tesseract, a brainteaser that’s impossible to solve in our four-dimensional space-time.
Your career as a wacky morning DJ takes a hit next week when the National Water Conservation Association personally asks you to reduce the number of times a day you use the toilet-flushing sound effect.
With only three months to go, the stars endorse your decision to keep the sex of your baby a surprise. However, the stars aren’t so sure about your decision to keep the health, growth, and neurological development of your baby a surprise.
Twenty minutes after you first climb onto the trampoline, your unconscious body will finally bounce to a stop next week, leaving those waiting in line for a turn with mixed feelings.
You can’t remember how you first got in trouble with the Japanese Mafia, but constantly mistaking them for the Chinese Mafia sure hasn’t helped matters.
A harrowing struggle in which a masked assailant tries to suffocate you with a pillow turns out to be only a dream, or so you’ll believe until the terrifying discovery of the pillow in your bed.
It’s funny, after 35 years of marriage you’d think you’d have an easier time identifying your wife’s corpse.
The people at the local animal shelter wouldn’t think so highly of you if they knew about your taxidermy hobby.
