Ok, got one ...
Why was it there was never anything to wear in her closet? Lois
surveyed the two blouses lying on the bed, insisting that today
she was going to dress to impress. In the end, she chose another
of the soft, worn tee shirts she always did. She'd get paint on
it was the excuse she used. She headed into her kitchen for
coffee, and flipped the television on to see what was making the
news.
"Clark Kent was in New York last night promoting his new book."
The camera panned out to focus on a tall, dark-haired man winding
his way through a crowd outside a bookstore on a busy city
street. "An early review in from the critic of the Daily Planet
says that this is the best novel the super man has written. It's
a chilling tale of betrayal and intrigue that's sure to keep
readers on the edge of their seats." Another shot showed the
writer signing autographs and laughing at a lady in front of
him.
