“This night is going to be hard enough—no pun intended there—so I better back up before you jump my bones and I can’t fight you off.” “You arrogant ... Ooooh ... me jump your bones?” Asha fussed.

The players came to the stadium for the morning shootaround.

They sent the assembly back to the shop for rework.

Nearly a year has passed by since I first laid eyes on him.