Oh, trust him, he got the ‘itch’, all right. Clark cleared his throat and straightened his tie. At this very moment, it felt like a full-blown rash.
Michael: Maybe he needs to ask Lois to…scratch it?
ME: I'm sure she'd comply. With her knee!
Michael: Umm...no? /points Lois towards training course that will soon start over yonder/
Me: Oh, dear. She has to repeat the course. What's that going to do to her GPA?
Michael: Depends how she pleases the instructor?
What kind of course are we talking about here? An itch scratching course? Wouldn't that be taught by <<cough>> Cat Grant? And I'm guessing Lois will NEVER please that instructor.
The beginning of a joke: Superman sees a (sic) Lois across the street...
