As business prose is prose for drool-bucket doofoids, so everyday business math is math for blistering bozos.

Kristofer'd gotten it through his head shortly after their arrival to swim naked in the lake, such as it was, and his skin blemished into a lasagna of red hives, white welts, and disarming yellowish spots.

The recent arrangement, obtained by Lord Stratford, as to the case of a Christian renegading to Mohammedanism […]

The boy played with a model of a World War II fighter plane.