JUST LET IT GO.

“Hello, my sister, Libby, also your daughter, is snogging a potato in my bed. Wh…”

“He has a song in his heart for me. I hope it is not "Shut Uppa You Face, Whatsa…”

“Here is another marvy glimpse into the gothic basement that I call my mind.”

“Tom is back on a flight at 6:15 P.M. That is 6:15. Do you get it? Not 6:00 P.M.…”