Remembering the guy on Winter Street who, whenever it was raining would hawk “FI’-DOLLAR UMBRELLAS!”
Porridger’s Almanack (Breakfast of Ganglions)
Why, you’re one of the most beautiful women I’ve ever seen, and that’s not saying much for you.
Capt. Geoffrey T. Spaulding (Groucho Marx)
I appear to have made my way to the final double-bar of Cape of Good Nope. Letting it rest overnight. Will evaluate tomorrow.
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