The High Life

He sat on the edge of the bed and announced, you can't beat the high life. A glass of wine in a three day old turkey sandwich is total in England. Belinda laughed and toasted him with her half empty glass. He's just poured them a glass. She's necking it. Doesn't get better than this. Glass ceiling. Now cut, here we go again. Ooh. Squirrel in a haystack or whatever it was. That's as bad as in and out as like a door, man. Where are all these rodents coming from? I blame Jim Sterling. Oh, quite. It started with a bomb. It did start then and this has been