Stayed at a Travelodge the other night. For breakast the next morning, I chose orange juice and one of those little individual serving boxes of cornflakes. The waitress saw I was having trouble opening it, so she came over to my table. "Just slide your finger between the flaps and open it up," she said as she stood over me in her short skirt.
Long story short, my case is set for next Tuesday.
Long story short, my case is set for next Tuesday.
At the age of five, Skagra decided emphatically that God did not exist. This revelation tends to make most people in the universe who have it react in one of two ways - with relief or with despair. Only Skagra responded to it by thinking, 'Wait a second. That means there's a situation vacant.'