This case reminds me of one in which I likened the Plaintiff's case to a colander, because it was so full of holes.
I love fried okra. The fact that it's okra makes me feel like it's good for you - I forget the fact that it's fried.
I returned to upstate NY where I just laid in bed for days with a fever that just wouldn't go away. After more of this, I grew increasingly sure that this was not simply the flu!

