By the time this post is up, by the merits of ye tyme-travail (or the international date-line which allows me to live in your future),
If one is trying to keep folk happy, or get on with someone – or a group, the last thing you should say is: “I
Now once upon a time (your cue that this is merely a made up tale. No real coffee machines or companies were involved), there was
Ah, that legendary beast of misty lore, the creature that haunts authors’ dreams, whispering in the dark of night, then disappearing in the harsh light
Soon, Dave will be finished moving! (It’s never as easy or cheap or fast as hoped.) And then, he’ll be able to bake more pie!
Chuckle. You know those delightful situations where some twit sets out to insult you, and falls over their own ignorance? Calls you stupendous under the