第40章 Better
My neighbor is, like most fishermen, an incurable optimist.
I asked him one morning how the fishing was going."Better,"he replied,"last week I went out for three hours and didn't catch a th...
My neighbor is, like most fishermen, an incurable optimist.
I asked him one morning how the fishing was going."Better,"he replied,"last week I went out for three hours and didn't catch a th...