The Native American tribes that were halfway sedentary on the Great Plains lived in earth-sheltered homes... so go figure.

No but her kitchen smelled like pot roast. She did even a little.

Yes but wouldn't a nice pot roast be?  ...and all the smells of the kitchen.   I'll wager that was what was going to provide this fellow with the connection to his grandmother... cooking the pot roast.

No, that was France.

It would have been the finished pot roast  that would have reminded him of his grandmother.   It would have reminded me of my grandmother.

Number for would be perfect for a gypsy.  Number 14 would  be perfect for steampunk.

Yes... she is too pretty to work.   She should be breeding (or trying to) twenty-four seven.   Will not some bold, gallant, and wealthy man  step up and rescue this raven-tressed damsel in distress  from a lifetime of drudgery?  What has this world, and this nation, come to?

Ohwah Tanna Siam!   I believe God saved everyone who survived the tornado.  But if he did he also killed everyone who died in the tornado.   You don't get to take your pick.

Storm shelters should be mandatory.   I think a lot of people already had them.  The total devastation suggested there'd be more casualties. Nice place to work, in a bank.