The prices are ridiculous... I don&#39;t see how people can go back and forth to work or to school. How can we afford the gas?

Anyway, as the old barrelhouse song says, My God, how the money rolled in. Norton must have subscribed to the old Puritan notion that the best way to figure out which folks God favours is by checking their bank acounts.

Phir se ek khabar aagayi
Unki yaadon mai bahad si la gayi
Bahot roka khudko humne
Magar dil mai kamzori si chha gayi....

House guests should be regarded as perishables: Leave them out too long and they go bad.

Written By Erma Bombeck

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