The only time I ever enjoyed ironing was the day I accidentally got gin in the steam iron.

I buried a lot of my ironing in the back yard

I'm eighteen years behind in my ironing

I'm eighteen years behind in my ironing.

He was in the air most of the time ... on the air, in the air, one way or the other. It was his thing and this was his airport.

No matter what time your guests arrive, pretend they’re early, so naturally you’re not ready.