Oh, I like that plan!
I put Kathleen to bed and unlocked the television cabinet. Now they will all watch "Phineas and Furb" like zombies during the Tom Driving Event. Must hurry, because Bill will need the car to get to his hair appointment.
82, sunny, and snowing pollen here.
We are T-minus 10 to TDE, make sure items are stowed away and all equipment is operational.
Goodluck, and Godspeed.
The shuttle sat in the driveway, sleek, powerful, and ready.
The engines hummed, a powerful thrumming noise from somewhere in there.
"Are you ready for this?" the remote video link snapped on, a familiar face reassuringly on the screen.
"I sure hope so."