She gave him a look that had him pointing north. She pulled him down to the ground. “We will call this laying down together, and this place we will call a bed.”
Whoa, ding-dong, three o’clock, I’m going to be late for my square dance seminar at the city college. Thank you all, but I’ll have to come back some other day.
“If you’re ever in trouble, call that number,” he said. With his Spanish, it came out as “If you turn left at the chicken babies, then I wanted to dance.”