Trying to keep up with current slang sucks.
Lying in bed, I abandoned the facts again and was back in Ambrosia.
I turn over a new leaf every day. But the blots show through.
The 50s face was angry, the 60s face was well-fed, the 70s face was foxy. Perhaps it was the right expression: there was a lot to be wary about.
Should not the Society of Indexers be known as Indexers, Society of, The?
Ninety-five percent of all statistics, including this one, are bogus.