And people in that relatively equal America felt good about their lives, even though by modern standards, they were poor--poorer, if Boskin is correct, than we previously thought.
Poor Americans felt good about their lives.
There are no poor Americans.
Those are the towns beside Lake Como.
An older man in an off-white dress shirt is gesturing at the back of a room.
He had no doubts before the race.
Students in a lecture hall.
Four people packed into a Toyota Prius with all of their holiday luggage.
Turkish soups are known to be thin and not filling.