just call me Mr Lucky: yes - we're watching...
just call me Mr Lucky: it always makes me nervous when they grin at me like that...
just call me Mr Lucky: like tattered souls...
just call me Mr Lucky: it's hunting season...
just call me Mr Lucky: do you s'pose it tastes like cotton candy?
just call me Mr Lucky: ghosts of summers past...
just call me Mr Lucky: Happy Slider Sunday, y'all!
just call me Mr Lucky: Happy Cliche Saturday, y'all!
just call me Mr Lucky: till springtime then?
just call me Mr Lucky: It may be cliche - but THIS is the way to spend a Saturday!
just call me Mr Lucky: "don't look at ME with those big blue eyes..."
just call me Mr Lucky: Stick that landing!
just call me Mr Lucky: their writhing bodies twisted and entwined, in an embrace that would last forever...
just call me Mr Lucky: if your wrinkles are all just echoes of yesterday's smiles, count your blessings...
just call me Mr Lucky: echoes at dawn..
just call me Mr Lucky: "put on your red dress, baby.. cause we're goin' out tonight!"
just call me Mr Lucky: watercolors....
just call me Mr Lucky: "Hello, my little lovely - I have found you at last!"
just call me Mr Lucky: rain falls through the canyon.. down, down, down....
just call me Mr Lucky: look over yonder - what do you see? the sun is a-risin'.. most definitely..
just call me Mr Lucky: something inside is screaming "Turn around! "
just call me Mr Lucky: ".. and so many orchards surrounded the village, that on some crisp October afternoons, the whole world smelled like pie. "
just call me Mr Lucky: "Opera is where a guy gets stabbed in the back, and instead of bleeding, he sings!"
just call me Mr Lucky: "in the arms of the angel - fly away from here.."
just call me Mr Lucky: All night, the great cauldron churns, mixing all the colors of the rainbow into cotton candy clouds.....
just call me Mr Lucky: Mrs. Lucky...
just call me Mr Lucky: the evening light drifted through the trees like embers from a distant flame..
just call me Mr Lucky: "time is flying, never to return.."