In spite of all the sparring that went on between us, I sort of liked Morelli. Good judgment told me to stand clear of him, but then I've never been a slave to good judgment.
I don't need shoes. I need a night scope. You think they sell night scopes someplace here?
I ran three miles, staggered into the lobby, and took the elevator back to my apartment. No point to overdoing this exercise junk. --Stephanie Plum
If I let her in I'm doomed. It's like inviting a vampire into your house. Once you've invite them in, that's it, you're good as dead!
Lucille must have fed him a Vallium smoothie this morning.
Thinking very often resembles napping, but the intent is different. --Stephanie Plum