The fat lady ain’t sung yet.
She should say, more nearly opaque.
Every day when I get up I have nothing to do but somehow I never get finished.
And why didn’t he try calling it in the first place?
She could move back home with Dad and Ann and make life Hell for them. Ann would pay to get rid of her.
Talk about pathetic lives.
Almost as well as Barb will do.
It’s a great place to ‘people watch’ though.
And he wins by a head.