Doesn't clean his own pooh. At least he doesn't fling it.
Would be a b+ at least, if they also smelled like fish. Alas, they smell like feet.
Cool old cars and the occasional weird rusted old hulk.
Cannibalistic humanoid underground dwellers.
God gave you two hands, one for each spoon.
Not as good as yesterday. Also, the parking lot smells like dog pooh. D- there.