No fate but the fate you make for yourself.
OK, he’s a dog, he pretty much loves everyone. But her REALLY loves me right now.
In the course of making some nachos for dinner, not only did some refried beans hit the floor, but some taco filling and cheese to boot.
He’s a happy little critter right now.
I am not a skier, in any way, shape or form. I seem to have some fear of careening into a tree at 70MPH. But I really enjoy watching skiing and other various and sundry snow sports in the winter.
The commentators just said something about one competitor “making a big error” – I watched and all I think is, “Hey, you don’t faceplant, you’re doing pretty good.” (One guy did faceplant off a jump today – that one I was able to immediately identify as a problem even before the commentators.)