Whew! Finally made it in here to read. Better late than never...
He felt satisfaction at Perry’s words; the Chief must mean them if he compared his reporter to Elvis.
Luckily for him, Lois was good at filling silences.
“Don’t you mean, without me you wouldn’t have your shiny new dust collector?”
Her heart rate had doubled, trying to outrace his. Just like Lois – always having to win.
What a great WAFFy tale! I think I have to go stand out in the cold night air for a few minutes though - that was some hot kiss!
