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To: Gauguin who wrote (4956)12/9/1997 5:58:00 PM
From: Jacques Chitte  Read Replies (1) | Respond to of 71178
 
Oh dear Oh deardeardear. I wasn't intentionally incredulous! I was just having a good ol time rolling in the varmint vernacular and didelphic orations.
Uhm. Help me out here; where did we (the Critter Collective) denote disbelief? Regardless, please accept my most unctuous conciliations.
Norton sounds like one of those proverbial Still Waters. Now me, I'm more of your babbling brook sort.
Wasn't there a beverage called... Postum?



To: Gauguin who wrote (4956)12/9/1997 6:34:00 PM
From: Jacques Chitte  Respond to of 71178
 
We went to Hawaii last October. On our way through Hilo, we stopped at a pancake house of local renown. The menu looked like Denny's with extra lard. A lot of dishes were unusual, uniquish juxtapositions of favorite breakfast foods: eggs, hash browns, sausage, ground beef, Spam, an entire galaxy of homogenized hawg products.
One of these items was. Called. Weasel.
Our companions and we took a look and began giggling inanely. After a day of dodging wayward mongeese with our rent-a-car and refering to them as "weasels" it was just too funny. I didn't have the fortitude, yea the guts, to order a plate of "weasel". But fromm that moment on all I ever have to asay around this couple is "Weasel", and we're all in stitches.
So - I kinda know about Cosmic Possum, sorta.