As I was pulling into my driveway, my friend John happened to arrive.
He said quizically, "I thought you had to go to work as a boy."
"I do. *long pause* ... I'm not very good at it anymore, am I."
"No, you're really not."

Well?
He said quizically, "I thought you had to go to work as a boy."
"I do. *long pause* ... I'm not very good at it anymore, am I."
"No, you're really not."

Well?