Maybe the only thing that’s right is that anything that can go wrong will go wrong.
It looks as if anything goes. Hopefully, it’ll all go the whole way to oblivion.
There’s frequently more policy on the way from where the original came from, which is right up the creek.
I’ve given some thought to not giving anything another thought.
And the band played on and on because the fat lady couldn’t sing.
The way I felt before I now feel double…crossed.