Where all did he go? What exactly was his job? Gary shrugged and produced a weak laugh. I reckon the Middle East. Ain't that where all the oil is?

The Nimrods shot an amazingly futile 2-for-45 from behind the arc.

You lose regard for the truthsome fact / And 'scape the provisions of the Volstead Act.

Teach me to under prize this life, and I Shall finde my losse the easier, when I dye;