Dedicated to the comic strip by Weingarten and Clark.
In the words of Doctor Samuel Johnson,
"No, Madam, you smell, I stink."
The line of succession stops at that station.
Go big or go home.
Looks like unnecessary roughness.
Seems pretty offensive.
He is fit to be tied.
Or to throw a fit.
The lure of the sale is illusion.
Once hooked, it is too late.
Yet another form of side eye.
Looking askance would serve well in reply.
They should definitely switch to Facteime.
Much more satisfying than face-to-face.