Answer:
Where did the baseball keep its lemonade?
The time between daylight and darkness when blood drinkers like to come out
I can sizzle like bacon, I am made with an egg. I peel layers like onions, but still remain whole. I can be long, like a flagpole, yet fit in a hole. What am I?
I am a word of letters three. Add two and fewer there will be. What word am I?
Deep, deep, do they go. Spreading out as they go. Never needing any air. They are sometimes as fine as hair.
A little house full of meat, no door to go in and eat.