There is a large stock on hand; but somehow or other, nobody's experience ever suits us but our own.
I don't think I've ever sent a text to Gordon Brown because I'm confident that he would absolutely have no idea how to receive it. He barely managed to master WordPerfect 4.1.
Right now, I'm very healthy. I have no vices left. Except sugary breakfast cereal. And absinthe, of course.