I never want to go to so many funerals in a row ever again.
In a forestry department the students are called stumpies.
I work in waves.
The address on this postcard says, Ocean View in Las Vegas.
Ellen is still tending to her mom who is slowly passing away.
Calvin says, “Stumpies? I love them. They’re just my height.” 
Ocean view in Las Vegas–wishful thinking or prophetic?
Hurry up to buy that prime ocean view land now, before the
Big One (as in earthquake) comes. Oh, yes, we can sell you
swampland in Florida, too!