She hid me in her basement in Cleveland. I was playing golf. I swung, missed the ball, and got a big chunk of dirt. I swung again, missed the ball, and got another big chunk of dirt. The food on the plane was fit for a king.
Room service has an unlisted number.
My son complains about headaches. I wish my brother would learn a trade, so I would know what kind of work he's out of. He was a karate expert, then joined the army. The first time he saluted, he killed himself. My wife and I have the secret to making a marriage last.