Got that right! Last year I accused the little freckled fiend who was forcing me to buy three boxes of putting heroin in them. She grinned and nodded. Her Mom, who was sitting at the card table watching the cashbox, durn near fell off her chair laughing...
'little freckled fiend' ... [glances right and left] Yeah, we've got those around these parts too. Diabolical ain't it!