shoe chew Jew
she chi gee
shear cheer jeer
shack Jack yak
shin chin gin
shell gel yell
etch edge
witch wish
catch cash
leash leech
badge batch
much mush
major mayor
watching washing
pager payer
vest west
veil wail
vine wine
jail chest stranger
exchange share shrew
view voyager yawn
fragile jealousy child
chicken January vowed
childish wave chief
midget village yeast
yearly Jill yen
yesterday’s jelly
a jet engine
which is which?
Generation X
Cajun chicken
year of the jackal
wishy-washy
jazz musician
the Challenger tragedy
wedge issues
Worldwide web
a wide variety
cash register
yellow jacket
New Jersey shore
place your wager
pickled jellyfish
every once in a while
a woman's word
invasion of privacy
very well, young John
Jerry and Sherry were very fond of cherry jelly. Every year in July, they would jump in their jeep and head for the orchard, where they would pick a few bushels of the fruit in a jiffy. Then they would carry their cherished treasure to Sherry's house, where they would proceed to change the berries into their favourite treat. They used an old-fashioned recipe, which called for sugar, gelatine, and of course, jillions of cherries. They stirred the mixture in a huge aluminium pot, then gently poured it into shallow jars. They shared a few samples with the children, but the majority of the batch would be saved until January or February when they could enjoy it even more.
Rudy was a world traveller. Every year he would take wonderful vacations to exotic locations. One year, he would wander around the wilderness of western Australia. The next thing you knew, he was rafting down the wild rapids of the Wisconsin River. He never got tired of his one-man adventures. That is, not until he met Wanda, the woman of his dreams. She wished for the life of a rancher's wife in Wyoming. Now, the only time he gets away from home is when he rides to Worland, the nearest town, every other weekend.