Remember Tupperware? That was the toughest stuff ever. Why can't they make a phone out of Tupperware?
All these years there had been a Tupperware container of bad language in her head, and now she opened it and all those crisp, crunchy words were fresh and lovely, ready to be used.
That's what you get for ignoring the beauty of Tupperware.
You might be a redneck if you go to a Tupperware party for a haircut.
I'm always just carrying a Tupperware cup, ever since my mom went to a Tupperware party and got 'em. I've left them strewn all over the U. S. and Europe. I drink iced tea out of them.
I found it all about as arousing as a Tupperware party.
Can you keep a secret?” “Me and Tupperware, baby. We seal tight. Ain’t nothing going to get out.
I've had so much plastic surgery, when I die they will donate my body to Tupperware.
You can have all this mismatched Tupperware and lids, but you can never get them sealed quite right. That one edge always keeps popping up. It's supposed to fit, but it rarely does. You've gotta try a few lids before you find the one that actually snaps.
