Actually, I'd already briefed him, early this morning. Since we were up at six. Since, at six, the nurse had been overcome with the overwhelming compulsion to take Fang's temperature right then.
A guy who hates his job isn't going to be too charming at home.
Yes, Max, you are going to die. Just like everybody else. Thank you, Confucious.
I don't think of myself as a writer.
Being the leader means you have to make life or death decisions sometimes.
A vet! I started laughing weakly and had to sit on the edge of the tub. A vet. Wait till they found out how appropriate that was.