A whole stack of memories never equal one little hope.

A whole stack of memories never equal one little hope

Yesterday I was a dog. Today I'm a dog. Tomorrow I'll probably still be a dog. Sigh! There's so little hope for advancement.

Christmas is doing a little something extra for someone.

You never run out of things that can go wrong.

That has to be the most embarrassing thing that's ever happened to me in my whole life.