Added December 9, 2015 via Nick Muscavage

“Where’s Papa going with that ax?” said Fern to her mother as they were setting the table for breakfast.

Book
Charlotte's Web
E. B. White
Published 1952 Book
Older I am in a medical laboratory at the Central Intelligence Agency, waiting to pee in a cup. The sterility of the atmosphere here—everything is white—chills me to the bone. I am slightly humiliated by the prospect of a drug test, but I want this job badly enough that I'm willing to submit to it.
Newer It was not my fault. If only the group had followed my original itinerary without changing it hither, thither, and yon, this debacle would never have happened.

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