Indeed, it is hard to square one's indignation at being patronized with the nettlesome suspicion that he may be right.
He might be right.
He is definitely right.
A grown man holds a stuffed animal in front of a Christmas tree.
Children play hopscotch.
A man is making music.
Tommy shook his head with a deep and somewhat overacted melancholy, asking if there are any answers at all.
It does not have an artificial lake.
Mr. Bookstaver managed to avoid getting caught in the story.