91.   There were gently tiered dresses that fell like dying blooms against the bodies.

92.   There were halter necklines and bustle-back ballgowns, pointed hems that fell like ponchos, and long lace dresses in pretty colors.

93.   They fell like apples from a tree.

94.   They tossed them in from the corners and from the wings and they kept falling like anvils on the heads and hopes of Kent State.

95.   They quickly condemn anything that challenges their packaged religion, lest it fall like a house of cards.

96.   They are falling like a stone with no relief on the horizon.

97.   This chore is necessary if their careers attain the eminence of Thomas Jefferson, in which case their DNA will fall like acid rain upon Mount Rushmore.

98.   They fall like dark brown hailstones, bouncing off the picnic table, the roof of our tent and, once or twice, my head.

99.   This is the REAL gay movie, where gay guys fall for, like, other gay guys.

100.   This year incumbents are falling like leaves.