Sublime

QUINCY: I hear Richard’s has a stash of lithiums, and ten of those super powerful camping flashlights, and they’re going to do a dusk to dark showing of A Streetcar Named Marge, with a spotlight finale at the end. A bit of a pause. JENNY: They can’t keep that up for long. MARIA: Long enough though, right? MATT: It still kills me they’ve got Streetc

have a strong incentive to prevent all waste in operations within their ownership.

If he and his family would live simply, they might all go a-huckleberrying in the summer for their amusement. John heaved a sigh at this, and his wife stared with arms a-kimbo, and both appeared to be wondering if they had capital enough to begin such a course with, or arithmetic enough to carry it through.

Money is fungible. Every dollar is the same. It doesn’t matter where money comes from—our job, an inheritance, a lottery ticket, a bank robbery, or our gig moonlighting as the bassist in a jazz quartet (dare to dream)—the money is all ours and it belongs, in fact, to the general “our money” account.

Annie Bell Green Eady, although she gave herself the nickname Mammie and went by it her whole life. She was Nearest’s granddaughter.