sadly the worst was not over: it just needed to take a new form. i just find it hard to grin at will. life taught me to make my heart like a town . parties not meeting their final count are obliged to pay for the last count turned in. if you ask, "do you understand this...?" i leaned over the side of the flier and looked down. the game goes on until somebody has all his/her words crossed out when he/she shouts: bingo! so that you can get to know what you are dealing with. in another bowl mix shortening with water until melted. 