I Was Going To Thrash

I Know A Member Of One Of New York's First Families (first As You Drive Up Tenth Avenue)

It Isn't So Much That Hard Times Are Coming; The Change Observed Is Mostly Soft Times Going.

I Have Just One Day, Today, And I'm Going To Be Happy In It.

I've Got The Brain Of A Four Year Old. I'll Bet He Was Glad To Be Rid Of It.

Why A Four-year-old Child Could Understand This Report. Run Out And Find Me A Four-year-old Child. I Can't Make Head Nor Tail Out Of It.