nd there are some cold, boiled potatoes and some beans here, too.”
“That’s good.” Mr. Ferdinand said. “I’ ll have a good lunch.” So Mrs. Ferdinand went to her meeting. All the ladies lunched at Mrs. Young’s house, and at three o’clock Mrs. Ferdinand came home.
“Was your fish nice, Roger?” She asked.
“Yes, but my feet are hurting.” He answered.
“Why are they hurting?” Mrs. Ferdinand asked.
“Well, the words on the tin are‘open tin and stand in hot water for five minutes!’”
When George was thirty-five, he bought a small plane and learned to fly it. He soon became very good and made his plane do all kinds of tricks.
George had a friend. His name was Mark. One day George offered to take Mark up in his plane. Mark thought, “I’ve traveled in a big plane several times, but I’ve never been in a small one, so I’ll go.”