It was a really good Monday for being a Saturday.

There are no heroes in a punk rock band.

Whenever he saw a red flag warning at the beach he grabbed his surfboard.

They looked up at the sky and saw a million stars.

Doris enjoyed tapping her nails on the table to annoy everyone.

She was amazed by the large chunks of ice washing up on the beach.

It would have been a better night if the guys next to us weren’t in the splash zone.

It didn’t make sense unless you had the power to eat colors.

His get rich quick scheme was to grow a cactus farm.

He fumbled in the darkness looking for the light switch, but when he finally found it there was someone already there.