“J.D. nodded. Yes, yes, fine, thank you. Nice attitude, by the way. Like boss, like secretary.”
“Yes sir boss. Like the drink, only not spelled the same.”
“Yes," answered Sara, nodding. "Adversity tries people, and mine has tried you and proved how nice you are.”
“Would you like a tuna-salad sandwich?''Yes,' God said. 'Thank you.”
“Would you like something to eat?" I ask.He nods slowly. "Yes. You." he murmurs.”
“Are you in any way qualified?Yes? No? It doesn't matter. In America, "Qualification" is simply an attitude. I've adopted it. So, yes. I am qualified.”