Them youths

I am often on occasion called on to give the youth of today a seminar or two for them.

It is not without thinking a bit beforehand, of course. How can I possibly - how can anyone - squeeze my multitudinous brains into the straightjacket of a weekend's intensive lecturing at them? It's not a job to be undertaken by a mere mortal, I tell you. And them to whom I was talking towards.

Still, I spilled forth as much as I could, and they seemed to appreciate it. Indeed, many of them sat there stunned into a silence that one would usually associate with copious intake of the old Mangers.

Theer really isn't that much wrong with them. Not much at all.