Answer:
A precious gift, yet it has no end, no beginning, and nothing in the middle.
In the sun it likes to play; In the rain it goes away; Walk or run it always follows; In the mud it always wallows.
A stylish winter top that covers your larynx.
What is the center of gravity?
Ambitious people will climb the social version of this contraption.
What did the piece of wood say when he saw the screwdriver and screws approaching?