I figured I would saunter in suavely, like James Bond had.
I'd be standing at the kitchen door, looking out, when he would saunter into the yard and glare down into the empty pool.
A dutiful employee would saunter over, insert her magic code, and the machine would work again.
Mildly buzzed, Chris and I would saunter back to our apartments, hobnobbing and smiling all the way.
After she'd woofed the fox out of sight, she'd return to her land peeing and strutting, and then she would saunter to the front patio, bristling with indignant pride.
Some nights, he'd saunter in at five, even ten minutes after eight, knowing that we'd hold the curtain.
Every day I'd saunter out under the cottonwoods, their leaves stirring silver in a breeze off the mesa, and cross the irrigation ditch into the nearby field.
After getting off the Eurostar, we'd saunter past Notre Dame on our way to lunch - make sure you reserve on a Sunday.
New business models would emerge.
With Howie, we would then saunter out with smiles on our faces to dream about the next adventure.
