“It wasn't an accident.”

“It wasn't an accident.”

“It wasn't an accident.”

“Good thing we weren't here when this happened," Fred added. "We'd be pancakes - DEAD ones!”

“Repression. Her therapist, Dr. Solomon, loved the word. He'd say it slowly, letting it roll off his tongue. Sometimes he'd add a chin stroke for good measure. He always looked pleased when he did this, like he'd discovered the Caramilk secret or something.”