The Playboy of the Daily Mail.
The Playboy of the Daily Mail.
I've known babies and toddlers who loved it.
Agreed.
They used to refer to it as "a ripe old age." He was suffering at the end, with macular degeneration and some memory problems.
The character doesn't seem to stand out in any rendition. The radio series gave her two good lines; one at her introduction and one when she's evaded the missiles. She pales next to any of the male characters, and leaves early.
Your second idea has been used.
They would be there, if the script was good. Occasional lines hint at it: "Anything Hemmingway did was overrated."
My fellow-posters miss quite a few of my Christian peers. the black Christians who are worried about the effect of the President's racism on his civil and federal employees. The churches which shelter immigrants. The churches who include immigrants or the children of immigrants, spread even in "fly-through" country.…
. . . That crumble into rusty iron rods and dust.
I don't know that *anyone* deserved to be blacklisted. Philip Loeb weighs heavily on my mind.
No — no — it's too easy.
If you read the book _Cheaper by the Dozen_, photography involved much posing even up until World War I. (I think that photographs, like other technologies, got a boost from wars.) This pose was ended by the explosion of a heap of flash powder, making a loud noise, a terrifying light, and a sulfuric smell. Ms. Nesbit…
Brutalism!
I don't know. How about cat food microwaved in relish, and then drowned in a good barbeque sauce?
Alisdair bears no blame. This episode wasn't in the Internet listings!
I used to like Yeats' mythological plays. That was before I noticed the elitism, and his personal shying away from non-rational action.
My favorite tale — putting pagan myth and Christianity in the same boat — is the late Welsh Tale of Taliesin.
Drat. I just don't look far enough for identical posts.
Have you ever seen "You're in Love, Charlie Brown"? Does it work?
. . . and he *drops* his security blanket.
Just the Turks.