Wow. Of course a left arm pain is a heart attack symptom—even I know that. I’m glad your husband has you, you’re a keeper. Best wishes to you both.
Seems we need to define “reception” for Rudy…
Much much better to make that ER trip and find out for sure in a place where they’re ready for the answer when they test. Glad he’s okay!
“If I weren’t” is correct.
Every time I see him on the edge of the building like that, comic strip drawing or no my fear of heights does this little lurch of abject terror. Makes no sense but there it is.
I’ve tried corn chirps, made with crickets. They’re…okay. I just tried hard not to think too much about them and focused on the guacamole.
Cheryl must be from northern California. They do that here. It’s odd, because it makes the person sound tentative and unsure, but to them it’s just how you talk.
Thank you for these 27 years and looking forward very much to the next 27.
I suddenly need to go book my first-ever trip to Europe, and I am very grateful to you for that. Thank you, Mr. Pastis.