George looked down at his gardbrace and gave a moment's stare at the golden arrow emblazoned upon it.

There was also a quine thread here in comp.lang.c just days ago, search deja.com (the thread's title was something about self-printing programs, I think).

They played kick-to-kick, which was good except Lewis couldn't kick the ball very well so they had to stand close.

A prune is a shrivelled plum.