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To: TobagoJack who wrote (20981)	8/10/2007 12:41:36 AM
From: elmatador	Read Replies (1) \| Respond to of 217917

Just fuel available for Russian armed forces. Nothing else. They just sand-papered the rust of the planes and ships and changed the oil and lubricated the moving parts and went for a ride. Fortunately this time, no explosion and no lost crew as they did before. Forget geo-political. This is not relevant at all. No consequences flowing form those actions.

To: TobagoJack who wrote (20981)	8/10/2007 1:35:07 AM
From: Snowshoe	Read Replies (1) \| Respond to of 217917

The Canadian military can defend the north if it gets the funding. They've been wanting a fleet of nuclear subs for the task, and I suppose a squadron of snowmobiles is a start. Here's my favorite tune of the high Arctic... Lord Franklin midi: ingeb.org We were homeward bound one night on the deep Swinging in my hammock I fell asleep I dreamed a dream and I thought it true Concerning Franklin and his gallant crew With 100 seamen he sailed away To the frozen ocean in the month of May To seek a passage around the pole Where we poor sailors do sometimes go. Through cruel hardships they vainly strove Their ships on mountains of ice was drove Only the Eskimo with his skin canoe Was the only one that ever came through In Baffin's Bay where the whale fish blow The fate of Franklin no man may know The fate of Franklin no tongue can tell Lord Franklin among his seamen do dwell And now my burden it gives me pain For my Lord Franklin I'd sail the main Ten thousand pounds I would freely give To know Lord Franklin, and where he lives.