KIRSTY: I suppose you're hungry. Would you like something to eat? / KEN: No. I'm right, thanks.

I like the deep pockets on these pants because my cellphone doesn't fall out when I run with my dog.

A mile walk took us into Mountshannon, a sort of Brigadoon, so quiet in the warm sun we thought it deserted.

If it is true that the road to hell is paved with good intentions, it is equally true that the beginning of that road is usually paved with what are called quibbly incidents. The big ones come later when the direction is clear