The microphone quonked, caused the speakers to emit an electronic belch which looped and reverberated […]

[…] Did you know that my husband came home intoxicated? Mrs. Brown laughed. Oh, not so bad as that, surely! Only a little 'screwed.' George was 'quisby,' too. But then its Christmas, you know.

When his talk trespasses beyond sufferance, I chastise him.

… a Brown-Boveri deadman's control; ….