Woke up thinking about how you can hear the “scare” in scarcity and how much fear is built into the idea of not having enough.
I can appreciate “low” in mellow even if it’s without “me”.
Listen for the reach in screech although you cannot actually see it.
You can recognize callousness without making a “call” to account.
It’s good to know that carbohydrates have nothing to do with cars or water but still deliver power.
The months of March and May give us verbs that we rarely think to use in that way.
That slice contains lice is not news nor newsworthy. Seems like a good place to