Statistically speaking, you're almost certainly going to be in Santa Fe someday with your mother. You might even be there right now.
"1806.... After the death of Dr. Gisborne, too, often very unhappy, yet mostly cheerful, and on my return to London nearly happy."
Something I find really charming is that fairly frequently, people will try to replace the taxonomic name for human beings in honor of whatever subject they're currently researching.
Nile Delta Blues, but yes, same concept.
Monsieur Champagne is the one to beat.
Some of the best and most characteristic lines from the Anglican newspaper "Church Times."
"Thanks for disagreeing with me. That helps me remember."
Powder of sympathy beats out butter of antimony any day.
Gopher wood beats out sassigassity but is outshone by slæpwerigne.
