Until last year, Mr. Gillespie wrote, no one at Reason was certain whether Mr. Friedlander was dead or alive.
No one at the charging station Sunday in the Ninth Arrondissement was certain whether the service would be able to accept foreign driver licenses.
Yet during a week in which President Bush and members of Congress competed to stake out political ground as business reformers, no one was certain whether the public had grown angry enough, and would stay angry enough, to vote their pocketbooks in November and, if so, who they would punish.
No one was certain whether or not what the media was reporting was the truth, either.
No one was certain whether or not what the media was reporting was the truth either.
Although the play by Richard Bean is a freehand adaptation of Carlo Goldoni's 18th century classic "The Servant of Two Masters," a commedia-dell'arte-inspired romp with timeless bona fides, not everyone was certain whether the production's British humor style would tickle American audiences.
