Delia mowed the lawn today. The first of spring. The first this year.
She declined, however, to run to the store to get me chocolate eclairs.
You can’t win them all. Or can you? I certainly did.
Delia mowed the lawn today. The first of spring. The first this year.
She declined, however, to run to the store to get me chocolate eclairs.
You can’t win them all. Or can you? I certainly did.