So long, farewell, auf wiedersehen, achoo! Achoo…achoo…to you & you & you.
March – it came in like a lion and left like the Zombie Apocalypse!
March – it came in like a mad hare and left like a rabbit rabid plague!
March. Marched right off of the cliff.
Windmill, windmill for the land Turn forever hand in hand
The 2020 Death March.
The smallest germs kill the largest countries.
March 2020 – a sad and eerie month.
March 2020, came in like a lamb, left like a diseased bat.
(Good job @janbb)
March 20/20, it gave us all new insights.
I like @Jeruba the goober’s post!
March: not a charm.
March the month that just kept taking and taking.
March – The shit has only begun to hit the fan. Spray in April!
Vigilance neglected invites dire results.
The end of touching