She had the nicest legs of our class, in high school. Oh, sweet? that would have been Arlene. If I'd had any sense, I'd've married her back then. She was a real confection. As for real candy, lower case "c", my wife came back from Switzerland last night and has some Swiss chocolate. I may actually get some before it gets snarfed.
If you get to thinking you’re a person of some influence, try ordering somebody else’s dog around.