He surveyed the ruins around him and said, One day I’ll be in a parade, and that wasn’t interesting to him. He, at least, would never forget

She suggested he take up jogging. And he laughed so hard he suffered a heart attack. From his hospital bed he asked, Were you being serious?

There is talk of the beach. And he resists until he hears the Christmas carols at the sandwich place, and the sandwich guy says, You owe me.