To: Jacques Chitte who wrote (8589 ) 3/6/1998 8:45:00 PM From: Thomas C. White Respond to
Rambi cut a wicked thirty degree dogleg at 500 feet to avoid a tepui hillock that jumped seemingly from nowhere out of the mists, its top flat as a table, its sides a sheer drop to the jungle floor. Bub did an involuntary cheek-clench he'd perfected in artillery school. He swore he could identify the sex of the parrot in the largest of the trees that they had averted as if by inches. A droplet of sweat trickled a slow trail down Rambi's forehead and coursed its way down the bridge of her nose. As if as one they exhaled a sigh of relief as she put the 501 in as steep a climb as it would handle and brought the airspeed slowly up to 250 kts."Dearly goatbreaths nephews Guillermo. Gones the Rio. Please cleans up big Paratour mess before backs or I breaks faces. PS, you fired from borders patrols, now you stays cleaning chickenshits agains Paratours." What?? I Guillermo F. Gonzales Quiros Juan Hourquescos Saldiver cleans up pigshits mess just like I cleans up Paratour for fifteens the years for Uncle Juan pays me chickens feed? Ptui!! And why I has comes back Paratours to clean chicken shack agains, Uncle Juan say no has to??sees Bub guys at borders, he wearing paratroops boot no girly Flamenco shoes!! And he Bub size maybes what thirteens thats in leechy pits maybe size seven shoes!! Just mines the likes!! Whose the hell...maybe pulls out big yanks....yeeeeeeeeeechh!! Uncle Juans!! Deads the nail doors!! Ooooh, Uncle Juans you one days the leech pits you looks uglies I ever sees you Ha Ha!! Uglies the Grandma Saldiver I no think anys the ones look ever uglies the her!! Oooooh, and sicks you looks Uncles!! So pale!! Ha Ha!! Guilhermo you so funny!!
