Tongues, ships, and phone calls. What do they have in common?
A celebration that helps your golf game.
An insult to Dracula. While supplies last.
Computers, cars, and will. What do they have in common?
My sweet roll did ballet the other night.
A small religious mixing of the pot.
The start of a segmented story, the one who braves the sky, the flame that starts the fire, what am I?
Late again? I can sympathize with that.
Arms, forests, poker, what do they have in common?
You can't escape me, I'm too quick. Run away and my opposite will always be a step ahead. 🤔 What am I?
I have seven eyes but cannot see, what am I?
Start with me. Drop a letter and I become divine and heavenly. Drop another and I become black and toxic.