Corinne, who always has a "nose for trouble" was happy that she did not do what her friend James did: he opened a pack of gum at the grocery checkout, put a piece in his mouth and put the pack back on the rack. After seeing not only the reprimand from the matronly check out lady, but the wrath (and accompanying penance) of his Mother, Corinne looked at me and said the above.
(probably up until she saw the trouble, she had wished she had done that.)
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