A young Bill Cosby.
I think I would’ve let the brother take me out on a date or two, if I knew him in his youth. He probably could have wooed me with his “T” sweater alone.
No one messes with this hobbit.
No help came from the Elves that day… or any day since.
The board is set, the pieces are moving. We come to it at last… The great battle of our time.