He wasn't much to look at. He was homely, sorry sight. As the old saying goes, he was a sight for sore eyes. He was such a fright that when people looked at him, they normally winced and turned away.
There wasn't anything between his ears. Talking to him was like talking to a brick wall. No matter what anyone said to him, he could only blankly stare into outer space. There was no one home, and h ...
There wasn't anything between his ears. Talking to him was like talking to a brick wall. No matter what anyone said to him, he could only blankly stare into outer space. There was no one home, and h ...