Dear Magic Shake-Ball:
If I don't leave my house by 7:30 tomorrow morning am I signing up for eight hours on the New Jersey Turnpike with nothing to keep me company but the sounds of my children trying to kill each other in the backseat?
Answer:
"I am afraid to think what I have done;
Look on't again I dare not."
(Macbeth 2.2.48-49)
Interpretation:
Oh, God. Someone isn't going to make it to Grandmother's house alive. We'd better leave at 7:00.
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