"Of course you've got me on yet another precarious perch." Myx used alliteration when he was feeling unusually playful.
"The car isn't moving, Myx. And, there is very little wind--so you're safe there."
"Tell the story about Kris, Wendy, and the pizza," Myx said.
"Oh, no ... I'm sure our blog followers wouldn't want to hear about that."
"Maybe you're right, and--"
"One summer day, when my daughter Kris was a baby, Wendy, my former wife, took her along to pick up a pizza. She got the pizza, strapped Kris back in her carseat and started for home. At the first stoplight, a guy pulls up next to her and yells, 'You just bought a pizza!' Wendy was thinking, 'What's this guy--psychic?' Then the guy added, 'And--it's on the roof!'"
"Speaking of roof...." Myx said.
Miracle Myx
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...then the guy said, "You just have a baby?" Then she really started thinking!
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