When we 'chose sides' in gym class, I was always the last person to be picked to be on a team.
He was 'chosen' because he's qualified for the job.
She was 'chosen' from a long list of people.
(..) Rock-hard bananas, five for a pound ! The tattoo parlour with a guy outside who got drunk... and now can't remember why he chose ""l love Ken."" The radical hairdressers... where everyone comes out looking like the Cookie Monster, whether they want to or not. And then, suddenly, (..)1999 Notting Hill