when all else sails

Not all that is meant to be can be painted an orange colour made of


Bringing out all of the elbows, not the fall guy or the mixer upper; that's the best idea of the last few moments. Or, maybe not.

Talking to one's self while not spelling accurately accurately knows that when the snow falls, it seems to land.

A tree surgeon, not a bailiff, that's the way you toast it.