I spent the rest of the workday on routine paperwork, snarling at misplaced files and seething at the stupidity of everyone else's report writing--when did Grammar die?

“I watched him as he lay there, taking the needle without flinching and knowing …”

“I enjoy my work; sorry if that bothers you.”

“But of course, very few people are Dexter. This is generally a good thing, but …”

“Dexter the Magnificent, who doth bestride the world like a Colossus, many lovel…”