– What was the row about?
– He took me out in his boat. It’s a motor-boat, but it broke down.
– So he rowed you home?
– No, his doctor won’t allow him to row. He’s had a broken shoulder, you know.
– So, I rowed and we had a row.
– Well, if he’s had a broken shoulder, how could he row?
– Oh, I don’t mind rowing.
– Well then?
– But he told me I was slow.