One has never seen anything quite like it. One can never be quite sure, can one? We have never been one to avoid a challenge. We know one when we see one. It takes one to know one. One has been here before. One example will have to suffice. One heard saxophone in the laneway. One noticed red lettering on the skyline. One has spoken with Thou and Herself endlessly. One is at the end of one’s tether. One has had a gutful. One should quit while one is ahead. One February all of this will be a bad dream.