Ah, sunsets, things of great beauty but also of metaphor.
It is amazing, I look even cuter in the evening, don’t I? That is not a yes or no question.
Escargot again. I wish she’d learn to cook some new dishes.
The Holiday weekend is here. Dinner with the family then Midnight Mass.
Hey, I can’t help it that I am the cutest bird out here. Live with it.
Join me anytime. I’m here each evening around sundown. You buy the first round.
Here’s looking at you, Kid!
I-95 at rush hour. For this we left New York?
Ishiguro was so right: The evening’s the best part of the day. You’ve done your day’s work. Now you can put your feet up and enjoy it.
Don’t let them see the trampoline, don’t let the see the trampoline.