Remember how yesterday I was all philosophically like wahhhhh, I maybe want to be someplace far way and regarding something grand! OPEN YOUR EYES, BRUNSTETTER. The view from the Foster-Keddie estate up in Olypmia, Washington, is stunning, if not tranquil and quieting, if not completely humbling:
Is this how you use ‘if not?’ Asking for a friend. Myself. My friend is myself. We hang out often, if not always.