But the Rangers took what might otherwise have been a bleak time and turned it into a gala evening.

Ranger turned the engine over and slid a glance my way.

Ranger sat in the chair and turned the computer on.

Ranger turned his head in my direction and our eyes met.

Ranger turned at the sound of a car a block behind us, traveling in our direction.

With the lead in hand early, the Rangers turned to a more concentrated defensive effort.

Ranger continued on, turned the corner, and pulled to the curb.

From there, though, the Rangers turned their opener into a show.

Ranger cut his lights and turned to see me better.

Ranger stopped for a light and turned to me.