They said they would call us in a week.

He gave the dog a treat — a dried up skinny, turdy looking, pepperoni sausage.

Hence, there is a succession of thawings and freezings. The former expand, and endeavour to restore the surface of the ground to its natural condition, while the latter contract and harden it.

While I’ll never doubt our capacity for eye-rolling scorn, to expend any actually visceral hatred on Pitchfork, or any website that isn’t trafficking in landmines for baby sheep, is consigning yourself to trivial motherfuckerhood.