Then Mr. Ryan said they had better start so it would be over by dinner time. “Remember,” Mr. Ryan intoned, “don’t unfold it until everyone has taken theirs.” He called them up by name. “You know,” Tess whispered, “I hear in Canada they don’t do it like this.”“Shh,” Mr. Ryan said, sharply. “High-risk pool,” Mrs. Cenotaph said, “high-reward pool. Mr. Ryan handed him an insurance card and he climbed into the waiting van to go get his prostate looked at.

Source: Washington Post May 05, 2017 20:26 UTC