I Belonged In Idle Valley

The Kind Of Lawyer You Hope The Other Fellow Has.

Don't Ever Write Anything You Don't Like Yourself And If You Do Like It, Don't Take Anyone's Advice About Changing It. They Just Don't Know.

Could She *be* Anymore Out Of My League?

It Was A Smooth Silvery Voice That Matched Her Hair. It Had A Tiny Tinkle In It, Like Bells In A Doll's House. I Thought That Was Silly As Soon As I Thought Of It.

It Was A Cool Day And Very Clear. You Could See A Long Way-but Not As Far As Velma Had Gone.