Our goal is to shrink government to the size where we can drown it in a bathtub.

My father’s on my radar, but most of the time I shut it off.

A plumped feather bed may have looked divine, but occupants quickly found themselves sinking into a hard, airless fissure between billowy hills. Support was on a lattice of ropes, which could be tightened with a key when they began to sag (hence the expression "sleep tight").

You´re sure nothing happened when you bumped your head?" she says at last. "Like...personality transplant?

Written By Sophie Kinsella

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