As you consider all the possible ways to improve yourself and the world, you notice John Travolta seems fairly unhappy.
Whenever he saw a red flag warning at the beach he grabbed his surfboard.
The fact that there's a stairway to heaven and a highway to hell explains life well.
He realized there had been several deaths on this road, but his concern rose when he saw the exact number.
I would be delighted if the sea were full of cucumber juice.
The blue parrot drove by the hitchhiking mongoose.
The rusty nail stood erect, angled at a 45-degree angle, just waiting for the perfect barefoot to come along.