Didn't know that on the already...
My husband used to poke at me because Midwesterners say "go with". He thinks it sounds funny. (As in "Hey, I want to go with".)
Those ugly duckling stages aren't fun... That was middle school for me. One boy used to hound me about being ugly, and once gave me the award of being 'ugliest girl in the world'. We went on to different high schools.
Then we met again, in a group of mutual friends. A year or two had gone by, and he didn't recognize me. I avoided him, until someone formally introduced us. He looked ill for a moment upon hearing my name and said "you're
that girl!?" I braced and waited for the usual insults. Instead, I got a quiet "I'm sorry for everything I ever said to you!" We ended up at the same school the next year, and it was nothing but compliments and smiles from then on out.
I'm glad Charlotte had a good childhood. It makes such a difference.
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