whiz kid

The kid from next door drops by and Marvin talks to him about the stunts in his latest film, Death Hunt.

He stayed up all night, looking at the streets he had biked around as a kid with a whole new sensibility.

After years at the head of a parochial school classroom, he could no longer distinguish one blond Irish Catholic kid from another.

“I was watching ‘Daniel The Tiger’ with my kid and I heard two shots like ‘boom-boom,’” he said.

“I walk my kid to school, passed that cop car everyday,” he said.

"I'll look in the bar," I volunteered, remembering the kid had left with more of a roll than Meadows had now.

We lit our pipes and strolled over in silence to the men's quarters, and it was his odd Canadian expression "Gee whiz!"

Zoomed over the German lines in the war, stoking an airplane, although at that time he was only a kid.

And dragged Joe into it, a good kid who had made only one really bad mistake in his life—the mistake of asking her to marry him.

Again it was empty except for the operator, a tow-headed kid with a Racing Form tucked in a side pocket.