For my part, my interest in Paris had faded away completely long ago when I learned that it was in France.
What a terrible thing life can be.
And I was having too much fun to stop now.
Stop the nurse like the monkey.
There is a simple, logical explanation,' I said to myself. And because you never know who else is listening, I added, 'And there is nothing under the bed.'" --Dexter
And once again I found myself wondering, as I drifted off to stunned and unbelieving sleep:How do these terrible things always happen to me?