Anecdotes

Her anecdotes amuse us all.

I love my grandfather's anecdotes.

The journalist tried to relieve the tension by telling anecdotes of Hettie Potter.

My grandfather tells hundreds of anecdotes.

We listened to with pleasure his sparkling anecdotes.

My mom really used to like telling anecdotes.

He always tells the same anecdotes.

Your supply of anecdotes is inexhaustible.

Bratislav, of Croatian ancestry, is not a sci-fi fan, but he is intrigued by my anecdotes about Piers Anthony's Cluster stories about spy technology wherein the astral body can be extricated out of the physical body and transmigrated into a physical body of an extraterrestrial on some distant world, or about Arthur C. Clarke's novel Imperial Earth wherein the Makenzie (no "c") family become wealthy by mining methane on Saturn's moon Titan and propagate themselves generationally by cloning, the clone cloning himself. Bratislav's ufology is not like my sci-fi. Sci-fi is fictional dramatization, but Bratislav is looking for something factual in ufology. He is searching for a reality.

You have an endless supply of anecdotes.