- You wake up only to find your mother has cut a bunch of branches from the pomegranate tree down the street in order to decorate your house for fall, and
- You go run your errands and find out that your dry cleaner has burned to the ground, taking your 11 shirts, two slacks, and all but one of your suits (so much for that dressier look I was trying out).





O! Lo siento mucho para su ropa!
Is there any recourse available to you from the dry cleaner?
Damn. I’m sorry about that fire, but that’s an excuse to go shopping if I’ve ever heard one.
I prefer burning branches on trees. I guess I got too close to the dry cleaners. Sorry.
Yeouch… That sucks.
I love cutting branches from trees. It’s relaxing.