The national holiday celebrated every other Monday by the planet of Fleeb, The Queen of Fleeb declared this to be a holiday of celebrating relationships and happiness with others.
Honkleslingiltoo: Happy Fleebnarbis! I'm so glad you came into my life in 4132.
Bethaneflibilious: Happy Fleebnarbis to you too! yeah, 4132 was a big year for us glad we're still friends.
Someone or something that bites your ankles.
To a postman, an ankle biter is often known as a dog.
To an adult, an ankle biter may be a toddler.
To hikers, an ankle biter is sometimes a tick.
And so on.
When a man will search for hours to find something that is laying out in the open on a table. Items are often easily found by a women.
Man: "I have been searching for hours for keys."
Woman: "You mean the ones sitting there on the coffee table?"
Man: "Where?"
Woman: "Right there in the middle of that table."
Man: "oh, must have been Male Pattern Blindness"