My only regret is that I passed up a chance to order roasted pigeon in Florence.
I wish I had ordered roasted pigeon in Florence.
I have no regrets and am glad I didn't order roasted pigeon in Florence.
The physicians are not participating in the research.
The men are at a funeral.
All joking aside, like I said to Kyle, if this is indicative of where we're at as a country it's little wonder we're so screwed up.
Two girls on bicycles ride around a cul-de-sac.
a cat watches intently
There was another crack that echoed before.