At 6:30 I was having dinner with my date at the restaurant. There are at least a dozen people that can confirm my alibi.
Specimen containers of some kind, I’d say.
Hard to say, but if I had to guess, I’d say green.
My mother’s sister’s daughter’s friend was over for tea when she said that.
Maybe… let me see that report.
I share it on a need-to-see basis.
I’d stay clear of that, if I were you.
When she finishes the turn, it’ll be her fifth circuit.
Sure, I’ve seen enough here.
The plan was to have dinner around 7:00 but if you’re that hungry we can go right now.
I’ll have the duck, with grilled asparagus.
I dunno … ten pounds maybe.
Because Rhode Island isn’t really an island.
Rhode Island is because it is.
An anchor in gold on a white field.
Etminois, a fess cotised gules.
I tried a few studies, and I think an uncial hand would work best for this project.
Jawohl, mein führer!
It is what it is and it ain’t what it ain’t.
As we know, there are known knowns; there are things we know we know. We also know there are known unknowns; that is to say we know there are some things we do not know. But there are also unknown unknowns—the ones we don’t know we don’t know.