"Dude, you like Barb?????" SHE'S NOT YOUR TYPE!" You
exclaim as you eat your sandwich.
"How would you know my type? You've been single for sooo long!
Speaking of LONG, Don't you think Barbara's been absent from us for
quite some time today??? Do you think she really went into that old
castle?" Dave asked getting worried.
"Don't pee yourself! She'll call soon. She always alls me right
after lunch. Maybe she'll even stop by. She did have her bike!
DUH!" You say, turning on the television...