I like #3 in the next race.”Sam said, “Ok, how much?”I told him, “Let’s say $100 to win.”Since there was no-one in line behind us, Sam tur...ed back to the teller and said, “$100 on #3 to win.”She took his money and handed him a ticket stub. We headed back outside to the balcony to watch the race. I asked Sam to let me see the ticket, and it showed $100 for #3 to win, and he was getting 16 to 1 odds. I watched the screen and saw the odds fluctuate between 16-1 and 15-1, where they stabilized. I waited to see what she was going to talk about next, but Missy suddenly announced, Time for more wine. She held up her empty glass and asked,Do you want more coffee? Only if its hot, I replied. Isnt that why you have this fancy machine? she asked as she dumped the dregs out of my mug and placed it under the spout of the demand coffee maker. She dropped one of the plastic cups into the top and stood there while the hot, black coffee poured into my mug. When she returned to the table, I asked,. Well, I hope you are Hunky Dory after you read this and chuckle.About a month ago, I illuminated some old expressions that have become obsolete because of the inexorable march of technology. These phrases included “Don’t touch that dial,” “Carbon copy,” “You sound like a broken record” and “Hung out to dry.”Back in the olden days we had a lot of moxie. We’d put on our best bib and tucker to straighten up and fly right.Heavens to Betsy!Gee whillikers!Jumping Jehoshaphat!Holy moley!We were in. In one strong thrust, he broke her hymen and started to pump in and out of her body. Kaori was in slight pain, but it quickly faded away into pleasure. They both screamed out each other’s names. Then, Kaori turned him over on his back and started to straddle his cock in missionary. He grabbed her breasts and pinched the nipples, making her buck her hips even more for him. Ten minutes have passed and the sounds of slopping sex and each other’s names brought them to the point were they were just.