are you another one of them scumbags from 'hard copy'?
ray ain't comin' home.
she expects him home any minute. he points to his head, and looks toward the kitchen.
engines runnin but there's no one behind the wheel. ten years ago our son escaped from shady acres psychiatric hospital in tampa. they're still buggin' us to pick up his stuff. mrs. finkle returns with a plate of football shaped cookies.
she got the arm. the boy got the leg.