I came across the phrase ‘He thinks he is a teacher, but he is only an instructor’. Now who does that remind me of?
Bulbs are poking green shoots through the snow. The survival abilities of the frail amaze me, a petal will bruise at a touch, wither in week, or a day, and yet return every year.
If Arlo Guthrie had had a group based in the restaurant would they have been called ‘The Alice band’?
I hate it when people don’t explain; someone talking about DNA testing mentioned “A very small proportion of the population you can’t take finger prints from”. Why? The ones without hands? The ones allergic to the ink? And do these minorities have a propensity to criminality?