"Oh? What did he call you?
"It's too terrible, I can't say it, he used the G word!"
"Uh, what's the G-word?"
"I can't say it."
"It's all right, you can tell me. What did he call you? What G-word?"
"He called me a ... a ... he called me a jerk!"
Tracy decided that afternoon's class would concentrate on spelling.
I sent that story in to Paul Harvey, wo read it on the air. It created quite a sensation in her area, and she and her husband called to thank me for the publicity.
We're going to the Olive Garden tomorrow. Yummy, bread sticks!