Sure, we could do it that way.

Man comes home from a leisurely morning of fishing and eating grass.

Geez, Mom, every time I bring home a con, it's always the same talk.

Oh yeah, that would be another way of handling it, sure.

Geez, I really have a way of painting pictures with words, don't I?

Let's waltz our way out of this sewer of petty distrust and closed-mindedness.

You know, I only wish you had some way of protecting all this stuff.

Any trouble along the way, a boyfriend here winds up in a can of Alpo!

And what better way than to help my fellow citizens, especially the elderly and infirm, with their checkbooks, retirement plans, and monthly budgets.