Answer:
I fly when I'm on and float coming off.
This guy crossed a road and everyone wants an explanation.
I am round as an apple, deep as a cup. All the King's horses can't pull me up. What am I?
I suck.
You went into the woods and got me. You sat down to seek me. You brought me home with yourself because you couldn't find me. What am I?
What did the baby corn say to its mother?