A fellow who lived over near some noise would attempt to cheer up his sister by reminding her that everyone had a hide-out but god.
His helpful instincts apparently overtaking him, this one fellow says that if you count your problems, you’ll have more. (I sort of thanked him on your behalf.)
After it was all over and everyone had left, he looked himself up and down and thought, “Well, I can’t say this is the first time it’s ever happened.”
The health conscious should not get in the way of a man attempting to break into prison.
One ole guy over in the city’s H-Sector said, “I used to have fun and then feel guilty; then I started having fun by feeling guilty, and now…well, now I just wonder what the late movie’s gonna be.”