Yesterday, my husband sent me 7 emails yesterday regarding a car that he's keen on buying. Here's a couple of the emails I had to print out -- because they were at least 20 pages each and I don't have time to read them right now, but maybe I will over the next few days while riding the subway:
Notice he titles his email as:
"light reading!"
(exclamation point!)
Hardly, y'all.
HARDLY.
