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To: Janice Shell who wrote (4744)12/4/1997 1:13:00 AM
From: JF Quinnelly  Read Replies (1) | Respond to of 71178
 
Rising the full height of his stubby Basset legs, Bilbo waddled from the cover of the shrubs to the stoop where Alex had been cleaning his beloved Cassell hand-cannon. Bilbo sniffed the glorious scent of Hoppe's Gun Solvent, and rubbed his silken ears across the barrel, so that he, too, might smell of Hoppe's. "'Lexa will go wild" he smiled knowingly.

Bilbo sighed. He admired the brute beauty of the Cassell, but alas, Poopy Alex would have to learn.... not to dis the hound. Bilbo lifted a leg, and a satisfying stream annointed the Cassell. "It's not wise to leave that pistol unattended" advised Bilbo, disappearing back into the gloom, a faint aroma of Hoppe's trailing behind him.



To: Janice Shell who wrote (4744)12/4/1997 11:47:00 AM
From: Thomas C. White  Read Replies (2) | Respond to of 71178
 
Hmmm...kinda pictured Bilbo as a Marlboro pooch. With James Deanish sorta dangle. Exhaling through nostrils.